himynameischloe
A free spirit in revolt
against the confines of normitivity
my chains no longer adorn me
i once drove directly beneath one
it was one of the only times in my short memory where i think time slowed to a peaceful, swift motion.
it took just a moment with its open wings along with the breeze of my passing awe to remind me
there are still wonderful things
The string i tied like a ring
to remember
or perhaps to forget, or at least to remember to
i'd tie'd it a bit too tight
so now it pained me to forget but even more to remember