The thought of letting go
resides in my brain
as a single thought,
desperately,
wanting to be expanded,
into a new form.
But what does it mean?
To let go?
Free yourself.
Chains bound me to everyday,
tedious life.
Break the chains.
Be born again.
Create adventure.
Make everyday a new beginning.
Once you reach the wall of limitation,
break through it
and continue,
with a fire in your eyes.
Live through the pain of life
And absorb the joys of life.
Live free.
Sep 7, 2012
Sep 7, 2012 at 4:27 AM UTC
The thought of letting go
resides in my brain
as a single thought,
desperately,
wanting to be expanded,
into a new form.
But what does it mean?
To let go?
Free yourself.
Chains bound me to everyday,
tedious life.
Break the chains.
Be born again.
Create adventure.
Make everyday a new beginning.
Once you reach the wall of limitation,
break through it
and continue,
with a fire in your eyes.
Live through the pain of life
And absorb the joys of life.
Live free.
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