A place

There’s a place I go to break the rules.

When I am there, I challenge every restriction I’ve ever adopted.

I don’t feel judgement, guilt, shame or responsibility.

I am formless in this place, and this place is without form.

It is colorful, dark, and I don’t feel obliged to grasp to the light.

It’s the one place I am truly free.

When I try to explain it to people, sometimes it’s hard for them to understand. In order to really know, you have to use your imagination.

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