I sit in the still of the night,
lonely and drenched in the wind.
Could it be that not everything is really
what it seems?
Me, I hide behind the mask of a million words.
I lay here silently erasing all of what I have said,
and now I am naked.
For I just want to be wild, happy, and free.
I do not wish to hurt anybody on oblivious journey
to a life full of bliss and serenity.
I want to live a life full of love, peace, and rose petals.
I sit here, naked, with tears streaming down my face.
I am naked and I feel like I am in a race. Never competing
for first place, no, that is not like me, not at all. But I’m
enjoying the run and the wind in my hair for now.
Even if I am naked.