Boundless
A poem about being limitless.
Oct 18, 2021
I spill out of myself.
I spill out of every inch and crevice, unbounded by any construct I or others have placed upon me.
For I am everything and all things.
I do not fit into moulds, nor stereotypes.
I am larger than life.
I take up space, not limited to “woman”, or “she”.
I am one with the air particles that surround my existence.
I spill out of myself.
I am boundless.
I am free.