A step into the black
What happens if
I start writing
without knowing
the words?
A pencil
without a point
What if I take a step
now
and decide where I’m going
later,
or not at all?
What if I worry,
what if I cry
for no reason and then,
sorry
or not,
fly and enjoy
the most beautiful day
of my life?
Everyday.
What if I don’t know
and that’s OK?
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