Silk Tether

Silk Tether

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•a collection• Poems and/or prompts Trapped in the maze of choices, exhausted in the closed off chaos I wandered to find an answer but I am lost in a maze, In the darkness We only have to believe in us, don't let go of my two hands ▫ ▫ Before I knew it you and I became tired of each other inside this pointless emotional exhaustion. A repeating seesaw game. At a point I just became sick, sick of it. A repeating seesaw game, we became tired of it and now we are just miserable Most impressive ranking; 11 in #deepthinking out of 1.21K
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ONC 2024: In college, it was a case of wrong place/wrong time. Eight years later, they have a second chance. But will they take the leap? ___ Prompt 14: "My muse, believe me, waiting for you has been a form of freedom." ___ Excerpt: "Don't look back." Ian stares at me through the screen with his dark, intense gaze. "Don't long for all the things that might have been. Don't chastise yourself for the decisions you've made." For a moment, his words render me silent. "Appreciate all those little indentations that make you who you are," he says with a tender expression. "And remember your superpower." "What superpower?" "Let yourself dream again." A tender smile crosses his features. "Focus that intense drive of yours on the future like you used to do." He's right. For so long, I've been living in survival mode. One foot in front of the other. Stuck in this nightmare, I haven't been able to see any other way forward. Until now. "You're free now," he says, "to make better choices that will make you truly happy." For a moment, I let my mind take me wherever it wants to go. Right now? It wants to be in Boston, beside him. But can I leave everything behind?

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