To leave shore, you have to depart with land.
Everyone leaves for two reasons- to chase something better, or leave something behind. But the goal for all, is to leave.
Leaving isn’t about closing doors, it’s about walking through new ones.
When you’re out there,
with nothing but ocean,
it’s easy to forget which way is north.
And then there’s storms.
Storms are what test all the sailors, it ain’t personal.
You have to weather them to pass.
And to weather them, you have to move with chaos— but who can move with chaos? The one who is unmoved by their own.
Drop your anchor and no tide will pull you away.
Shake u? Sure.
Frighten you? Absolutely.
But move u? NEVER.
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