You Wrote It

There are no limits in this GL reader poem

Please do not tug
On the strings of my helium dreams
I am too young to settle
I don't wish to think about
All the doors I'm expected to close
In order to take a single step forward

I can't tell you what I want
But i can tell you what I don't want
I don't want predictability
I don't want mediocrity
I don't want comformity

I cannot install myself
Until I've seen every shore and
Climbed every summit
I have the longing to feel
Everything out there that can be felt

I heard somewhere that
Vulnerability multiplies the
Possibilites of the world
And what you're capable of being within it

So please, bite your skeptical tongue
The next time you plan on telling me
To be realistic
You are telling me to limit myself
When earth was shaped in such a way
That limits do not exist


by GL Reader | 12/29/2017
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