waiting to fail
while still holding on to every rope
that could keep me from failing
the potential to become everything
but somehow stuck at average
not even able to fail
keeping life as it is
while checking every box
calculating every risk
before making a single move
no feelings
no letting go
nothing raw
nothing real enough to build from
just careful decisions
safe choices
calculated moves
even when I let myself fall into the depths
I've already laid something soft beneath me
protecting myself from failure
so completely
that I never give myself
the chance to become anything more
I have made myself so difficult to destroy
that I have also
become difficult to transform
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