Drowning on the inside.

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Love.

I don’t know.

This might have been the moment.

That is what it feels like.

The moment to step up.

Everyone deserves a stage.

Not just to perform. To entertain. To have fun.

It is all inside.

The magic. The energy. The joy. The tears.

They drown you on the inside.

Remove the armor.

Open up.

You have so much to give.

Love.

Warmth.

Talent.

Gratitude.

Let the tears roll down your cheeks.

It feels refreshing. Liberating. Energizing.

Fill the void with love.

Love.

Love.

Love.