The Ripped Soul

The more I stay up, the more I think, the more scared I get. The more likely the odds that I would cancel my own flight, as much as my heart might cry.

I am very scared.. as much as I don't show. I am pretty stoked, even though it's not really evident and I'm not really jumping yet. I'm really excited that it's finally happening.

It's finally happening.

I am still scared, though.

But every bird has to spread their wings and fly, right? Or they would never fly.

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly..

...and breakaway.