I wonder why it is everyone thinks I need to be controlled?
I thought I had a handle on this.
I did it on my own.
Some wild forces simply just are.
Running free is a dream.
There is always someone to disappoint.
But nobody loves this much.
Dancing to music in my head.
Spin around until I fall flat on my bed.
I touch your face softly hoping you can see the strength in my eyes.
Holding back forces stronger then you.
Embracing those who have given up.
I feel pain for all not just you so please open your eyes
Never hurt a soul from viscous intent.
Trying daily to quench my thirst before the next challenge.
Why can't you see my world as I do?