Riding Bikes

What I Want

I want the width of my openness to welcome the arrogant. To have the “Narcissistic Drama Queen” consistently ignore the very existence of this eager heart that continues to beat strong inside me. I want to swim naked inside the “sea of insanity” exploring the mysteries of its unending depths, fed by raging rivers of bitterness, fear, anger, disappointment and sadness. I want to play in the currents of hopelessness and then... I want to ride bikes.