My Anchor

Your burdens can be an anchor, always weighing you down. Just like a sinking ship in danger, slowly finding the ocean ground. But when you jump into the sea, you bob back to the surface because although we have flaws, in someone else's eyes you're perfect. You know the fear of going under, so you stay afloat. You try to shake those burdens that continue to sink your boat. They come flooding to your mind and you start to think, "I know how to swim...I refuse to sink."

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