Run

I am afraid of a lot of things. Afrid that I love dance so much; that I’ll never be good enough and hate myself. I’m afraid I’ll never be good enough for anyone else. I’m afraid that I’ll make decisions that I’ll regret for the rest of my life. I’m afraid of my future.

Then there are moments, when I fear nothing. When I am free, and life is simple. When I am living in the present. When I can breathe, and I can run from it all.

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