Tangible

Haha... Wrote this while I was deliriously tired at 3am this morning. Didn't realize I did it until I looked in my notes in class this morning

Act on impulse
Live...
Recklessly
Depending on hope
And trusting in
Something intangible.
Yet sometimes it's real...
And I can feel its
Existence

Entirely tangible
What was commonly
Unreal
Leading to believe
In something possibly

Unattainable

My heart beats openly...
I don't know how else to live...
My acts
Speak loudly...
This is who I am.

I'll give unconditionally
And act
With a heart of love
This is how I was raised...

But my heart is weakly
Strong.
And my belief
Feels feeble...
And failing...

Sleepless nights
Make my mind
Weak
Restless sleep
And my body breaks

Acting on impulse
And relying on hope
Resting my eyes....
And dreaming of something
Tangible