Quiet
The space between tasks
It’s where I can breathe
It’s where I can think
It’s where the best version of me can be
Quiet
It’s where insecurity hides
It’s where the questions to myself arise
It’s where I feel choked
It’s where my worst mirror is seen
Quiet
It’s liminal
It’s where I can converse with myself
It’s where fear and belief collide
It’s where the real me exists
Quiet
The space for thinking
The space for fearing
The space for accepting


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