flof (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} flof) wrote,@ 2009-07-31 21:59:00 |
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How strange
I can't feel my feet. My legs are carrying me to the places I have to go. My mind is telling me how my body should react. But there's something 'me' that is suspended and I long to touch solid ground again. Is this what happens when you stray from an intended safepath, when you begin to overestimate your capabilities to survive a foreign route, when nothing is safe anymore and you're taking the biggest uncalculated risk of your life? I'm a balloon. Someone tie me down to a lamp post please.
I can't feel my feet. My legs are carrying me to the places I have to go. My mind is telling me how my body should react. But there's something 'me' that is suspended and I long to touch solid ground again. Is this what happens when you stray from an intended safepath, when you begin to overestimate your capabilities to survive a foreign route, when nothing is safe anymore and you're taking the biggest uncalculated risk of your life? I'm a balloon. Someone tie me down to a lamp post please.
