My heart is so full.
My mind is at full speed.
Released from low hopes,
my desires now freed.
I tried to fight the hopes,
so high from low fears;
absent while dreaming,
but consuming when sight's clear.
No more running from my lows.
No more weighing down my highs.
I want to feel all life has to offer.
Isn't that what it means to be alive?
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22 & Learning Poetry Collection: Curiously Beautiful
PoetryBeing vulnerable is one of the scariest things any human being can do; to unfasten the armor reinforced by a lifetime of difficult lessons, strip down to nothing but the fine curves of one's existence, and bare the scars of the soul in the sincerity...
