I don't want to be grounded in my fantasies.
I want to feel the fire of my desires coursing through my veins, boiling inside of me.
I don't want to pull back, and hold off, muddying the waters of my intentions.
I want the purity of intense passion.
I don't want to cool the heat of my emotions in sensibilities,
I want to feel.
I want to be seen,
I want to be heard.
I don't want to fall off the edge,
I want to jump.
I want to meet my match, and be challenged.
I am tired of pretending to be less then what I am.
I am done playing a role.
I want to scare myself with the intensity of my life.
I am tired of being meek,
I am tired of being tired,
I am tired of waiting for a perfection that never comes.
I am tired of being told that I am intimidating,
and because of it, I temper myself
to appear less then what I am.
I am tired of being only one thing or another, I am both.
I am more then the sum of other people's fantasies of me.
I am strong, and weak, as are we all.
I don't want to be grounded by anyone ever again.
My wings were not made to be clipped.
And that's how I feel about that,
and if I scare you off,
and if I am too much,
then perhaps it is only perception,
and truly,
it is you that just isn't enough.
A contest entry
- ~ Shattered Heart? -- Time to Pick up the Pieces!! ~ by Still Standing.
2000 points, ended June 22, 34 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Wonderful
Very rich in so many elements here. I love the images you create especially in the beginning of the poem. In fact this is my favorite part:
I don't want to be grounded in my fantasies.
I want to feel the fire of my desires coursing through my veins, boiling inside of me.
I don't want to pull back, and hold off, muddying the waters of my intentions.
I want the purity of intense passion.
Very vivid I love it..thanks for the entry and good luck

