The urge to
Runaway and
Explore the
World makes herHeart and
Mind race faster
Than lightShe wants
To find whatElse is out
ThereShe
Wants to
Know theFeeling of losing
Her way and
Finding her soulShe wants to
Feel free
In the warmth
Of the
Sun andThe moist
Of every raindropShe wants
To drift offInto the
Clouds and
Let theStars twinkle
In her eyesThe thought
Of feeling
Alive consumes
Her thoughtsShe
Urges to pack
Everything andLeave a note
Saying she'll
Return soon
And driveOff in
A vintage vanShe yearns to
Feel the wind
In her
Hair and just
Feel her
Soul flyTowards whatever
Lies ahead
Of her
And go wherever
Her soulTakes her
But until then
She uses
Every little coinFor her plans
And keeps
Adding toHer lists
Of places
To find
Her soul in
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Catharsis
Poetryca·thar·sis /kəˈTHärsəs/ "the process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions."