The urge to
Runaway and
Explore the
World makes her
Heart and
Mind race faster
Than light
She wants
To find what
Else is out
There
She
Wants to
Know the
Feeling of losing
Her way and
Finding her soul
She wants to
Feel free
In the warmth
Of the
Sun and
The moist
Of every raindrop
She wants
To drift off
Into the
Clouds and
Let the
Stars twinkle
In her eyes
The thought
Of feeling
Alive consumes
Her thoughts
She
Urges to pack
Everything and
Leave a note
Saying she'll
Return soon
And drive
Off in
A vintage van
She yearns to
Feel the wind
In her
Hair and just
Feel her
Soul fly
Towards whatever
Lies ahead
Of her
And go wherever
Her soul
Takes her
But until then
She uses
Every little coin
For her plans
And keeps
Adding to
Her lists
Of places
To find
Her soul in
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Catharsis
Poezjaca·thar·sis /kəˈTHärsəs/ "the process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions."
