Stalling, poem ( bonus)

I stall
I ask questions
When I hit a wall
Because sometimes
Possibilities
Are scary
Especially when there bottomless
And when you have hit
Bottom before
You don’t trust
Sure things
You don’t trust
Your instincts
You dip your toe
So many times in the water
The coldness
Doesn’t matter
And you’re afraid
That even if you swam
Some magic tide pool
Would pull you in
And you would sink
But you’re not
So stop flighting
And start fighting
Because deep inside you
There is much more
Then a girl stalling
A mighty warrior lives
Inside her

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