I said
Fuck it
Let's do it anyway
Forget the hesitations
Let's run through red lights
To get ahead of the queue
Taking its time to decide.
Oh, fuck it all.
There's wasted energy in waiting
I want to take a taste tester and try something else
I can smell it; bursting with flavour.
Let them hold me back
And break my fragile confidence
I shed that skin weeks ago
The porcelain crumpled
And I realised my worth -
Fuck what they think
There's peace in knowing your voice
The adrenaline rush doesn't have to be short-lived
If I put my hand out into the fog
And jump.
Not knowing can be fun!
There's excitement in the long-awaited vulnerability
Of choosing self for the sake of it
And as I shouted fuck it!
The sky opened its ears -
Bold, bold stripes became apparent
Under my diamonds that aren't perfectly cut.
This proves I'm alive
I'll find delight in the off-beat
The unpredictable, new realities
I'll satiate my hunger
For the broken glass ceilings
Fuck what they told you
The impossible heights
Become possible when I start my climb.
Ignore the trembles
Face pacing without counting
Every chime of the deadlines
I refuse to be confined
To a bitchumen road
When there's wildflowers to smell
On high-altitude picnic tables
Up in places no one knows.
Fuck the expectations
I prefer this stylish account
Of the refusal to stop
I want to go
Higher and higher and higher.
I want to feel
Deeper and deeper and deeper
This is a self-proclamation
Of the things achieved until now
There is nowhere to go
Except where my heart is drawn to.
Isn't it intoxicating;
Knowing that once I declared fuck it!
I could seize the world.
~
About the Creator
Ruby Red
Heya friend, I'm Red!
I write poetry, so subscribe for a hint of vulnerability, some honesty and the occasional glimpse behind my mask π±
Taking a break from Vocal; focusing on my anthology π«Άπ
AI is not art.


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