~ I exhaust myself ;)

Am I  the only one who  flights what I know my body and soul craves?
I feel like if I stop moving for a moment, I might stop breathing or hit the ground~

My mother always said I was scared of missing out...
(She also told me only boring people get bored- that would send me into a rage & I would stamp into the garden and scream)
I would try and stay awake till the point I would be sleeping standing up..
I would wake up before the birds~

I tell myself ................

Sometimes its best left unspoken..

I love the snow~
It takes me to a place, where the world felt safe.
And days like this........
I can forgot....
&
I am even if its for a moment~
In my own little bubble of reality...
I imagine I am in a snow globe

Dancing..
Under the the stars
& my friend the moon is there to protect me :)

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