Flying - Prose for thought

by DannyUK

Flying.

Last night my dreams were dark

With disappointment and rejection at every turn

I fell asleep unsure of myself

But woke feeling alive

The doubts that plagued me, gone

Endorphins flowing freely through my veins

Answers have been found to questions unasked

I’m scared by how good I feel.

How far I could fall.

As right now I’m simply flying, and I love it.

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