as i dream

it’s the comedown, it’s the nature of the nothingness now the time has passed. it’s the uncomfortable reality i’m trying to unknot from around my throat and wrists and ankles. i don’t want to be tethered to it.

freedom. from these shackles and dungeons, chains and ropes and bars i find myself trapped within beneath behind inside. set my heart free i want to fly fly fly. i want to soar – so high – my feet will never touch the ground [just the hearts of others, so very much like mine]. let me fly.


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