All my life it seems that I have been adjusting to one prison or another. Safe behind these golden bars, because I'm too afraid to venture out, alone, in the dark. Safe behind these golden bars, because I'm afraid of what will happen if I do.
I step out, step out into the dark and fall.
And I know now, having lost everything, having to start anew, it's time to be stupid. To let go.
I'm about to step out.
I'm prepared to fall.
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And that can be freeing and very exciting.
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