A Thot
There comes a point in time when spending your life walking quietly on the edge becomes ineffectual and a wasteful use of time.
There comes a point in time when the continual holding back of thoughts and feelings becomes a waiting time bomb that without release will implode and leave nothing but a shattered heart and spirit.
There comes a point in time that the blindfolds have to come off, and the risk of being blinded by the sun is worth the end result of finally actually seeing.
There comes a point in time when this dance we’re dancing will end, the music will crescendo and die, and it will be time to pay the fiddler.
There comes a point in time when fear of the unknown isn’t good enough of a reason to continue riding this current merri-go-round of life as we know it.
There comes a point in time when you just have to close your eyes and jump.
Please make me brave.






