Wrote so many stories…

Where I was a victim in every one…

I knew every single page…

Memorized the end before it even begun…

I found safety in control and in these small stories I always lived by…

It would be easier to spend the rest of my life on the ground but my heart longs to fly…

Routine and familiar stories can become a different kind of prison…

Empty of real love, passion, adventures, and vision…

Always scared of the unknown so I created a life of comfort and security…

But I never realized comfort and predictable endings….can leave you completely unfree…

So I throw caution into the wind and let go of it all…

Close my eyes and trust in myself as I fall…

Posted by:Lauren Kim

🦋 I write my own stories, breathing in life & love by my heart's endless daydreams.

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