I'm a single mother. I'm bipolar. I'm 21. I don't give a damn what that makes people think. I have a horrible past, some of which I may share here. I have a brilliant future. This is my journey of self healing :)
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
hrmm...
I need some wind, I need some space. Anything will do, just get out of my face. Need that long breath of fresh air. Need something I do declare. Take me out, just like a dream. Break me free before I scream. Hit the gas, let's go for a while. As we fly I'll start to smile. Tell me sweetie, oh don't say no. Come on baby, let's just go... I guess this is the bikers daughter side of me coming out? All I know is I'm begging for that freedom. When you're on the back of a bike it's like nothing else. Just you, the road and your prayers. It is by far the most peace I've felt in my life. Riding down a back road, wind ripping through your hair, breath taken by the beauty of it all...for that short time the rest of the world disappears.
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