on Friday, April 12, 2013

She sits on the jagged cliff like she’s merely sitting on the edge of her bed.

Her feet dangle freely and she savors the feeling of the cool breeze tickling her. This action makes her feel free, like she has the whole world beneath her feet, right within her grasp.

She’s supposed to fear where she is. One wrong move, she falls. But she relishes in the ironic feeling of freedom a moment longer.

She tucks her legs beneath her and immediately, she feels secure.

One day, she’ll be brave enough to chase after that freedom.

For now, she’s content.


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