ferocious world, i am here!

creative writing

Jun 4

I want to go feral. Have you ever felt that before?

The deep rooted urge to release…

Healthy Violence.

Upheaval.

A sliver of time. Scream my little heart out.

Let my arms scurry the land.

Stomp my feet.

Feel the reverb in my legs.

My blood is pulsing.

My heart. It doesn’t stop beating.

Drum pounding.

This is not painful.

I don’t stop. Rejoice!

I can’t stop. Screaming!

The world. It hears me.

There is no shame here.

Cover Photo by Dylann Hendricks.

Departure