Rhythm
Who’s dancing and why are they tapping those toes?

I’m dancing to the beat of my own heart, so they say.
They think, therefore I am – not I think, therefore I am. So how could I possibly be dancing to my own beat?
Unfortunately, that’s not the world I see. A world that transcends human thought – preconceived notions, judgment, superficial ideas, and ugliness.
The ugliness cast upon an unsuspecting bystander: someone just living in a world that doesn’t make sense.
Yeah, that’s me.
I keep trying to dance to my own beat despite the strings that are attached to my heart. I keep tapping these ill-fitting, worn out, ugly shoes, so that one day I’ll tap so hard, dance so free, that the strings will crumble away.
I keep on dancing because my heart is the only sure thing.
Never stop dancing.
Never stop tapping those taboo shoes.
One day, the rhythm will set you free.
Creating writing prompt from https://thinkwritten.com/365-creative-writing-prompts/
About the Creator
Ally T.
I'm in the STEM field, but writing is my passion. I love to express myself through poems, spoken word, short plays and short stories. My writing focuses on mental health illness - the difficulties of dealing with anxiety and depression.


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