It's exciting to live life on the edge,
until you fall off the cliff.
It's exciting to shout from the rooftops,
until you're deaf from the noise.
It's exciting to get caught up in the hype,
until you crash into the ground.
It's exciting to tear up the floor,
until you've dug yourself a hole.
It's exciting to get carried away,
until you're dropped from its grasp.
It's exciting in the moment,
until you realize it's just that.
Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 8:42 PM UTC
It's exciting to live life on the edge,
until you fall off the cliff.
It's exciting to shout from the rooftops,
until you're deaf from the noise.
It's exciting to get caught up in the hype,
until you crash into the ground.
It's exciting to tear up the floor,
until you've dug yourself a hole.
It's exciting to get carried away,
until you're dropped from its grasp.
It's exciting in the moment,
until you realize it's just that.
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