Monday, March 18, 2019

Reckless

I want to feel alive again,
Feel the wind in my hair,
The sun on my skin,
The freedom that's trying to escape from within.

I want to climb to new heights,
Explore new depths,
Be reckless...

So reckless that fear is the last thought on my mind or word on my tongue.
So reckless that my soul feels electrified and strung on the high.

So reckless, that I fall endlessly into oblivion drenched in iridescent light.

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