[ balloon ]

I’m feeling a bit like a balloon these days:
There is infinite potential within me, but no way to know if I will untangle from the railing and rush upward, explode loudly and suddenly, or pleasantly bump around the fan and ceiling corners at my own pace.
A strange sort of feeling, lost or familiar, tense or unperturbed, simultaneously.
It’s driving me to secure so many extra ribbons to my toes.

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