Don’t shit where you eat they said
What the fuck does that even mean?
We already do shit where we eat
At our damn house
I let all caution hit the wind
WEEEEEEEEEE!
I scream
Running full speed down the familiar hill
Slow down Amanda, slow down
Tell me what to do, I’ll do the opposite
Where did this trait come from?
Where is this defiance originating?
And this time I listen
I hear her, loud and clear
Am I going to listen, take her advice?
If I want to grow, yes.
For it would be boring to repeat the same mistake over and over again
I would always know the outcome
I would fill that familiar script
It’s tempting
I love this feeling
I am a kid again
Curious
Very curious about another
How does he work?
And I am an adult
I have been through lessons and I saw them clearly
It took learning it repeated times
And I saw
My eyes are open
My ears are burning
Waiting, listening
Yes, I function from feeling
And maybe I should integrate my other abilities
So I have a choice
Keep running as fast as I can, for I know all of the twists and turns
Or slow down and smell the wild flowers and explore the road less traveled
Decisions, Decisions

No comments:
Post a Comment