MIND

I forgot what being lost felt like. The escape, the unspoken, the nothingness.

But it's fear that makes us miss the experiences that create that richness. 

And my mind runs, and it runs fast. We’re too afraid to let it go. We’ll 

loose it all if we do, but if we don’t.. we’ve got mediocrity.  Idiocracy.

It’s all or nothing. I can’t do any less. Settling is just not an option and 

surviving that probably brings forth many confrontations. Inner battles 

are continuous and it’s a web of scenarios that reflect each cause and 

effect, which lead up to this point.

We can’t always control the outcomes, and the chain of reaction happens 

instantaneously. But what do we lack? Or rather, what lacks in us?

Flowers budding, pupils dilated, skin on skin, my mind is awakened.