when we get away
from ourselves
When we
"change"
for others
and the wildness
is contained
Don't fool yourself
it will come out
it can break through
that glass case
you so
neatly placed it in
And when it does
She will
come out
on fire
louder
than ever
cursing up a storm
"WHY THE FUCK
DID YOU DITCH ME?!
You will
never
get rid of me!"
And you will
remember
the fire
the wildness
the freedom
the fearlessness
the impulsivity
the spontaneity
and you will welcome her
home
God damn you missed her.

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