Wildly Calm

Confined, small spaces

I’m screaming to let go

Neat and tidy

Everything in a row

I want to be free, wild

A mess in all eyes

A young girl untamed

A rough ride

A tough soul

Hold on, don’t fall behind, catch up

Adrenaline pumping, the crave of a rush

Soft whispers in tangled covers

Or laughs muffled as we escape danger

I want to do it all, and be everything

No more boring scenes

An intriguing life and calm mind

Quiet, sensitive, always a surprise

Written by Tammy Lee

February 3, 2005

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