I don’t want to be a bucket list writer

I don’t want to be a dreamer, a schemer or bucket list writer.
I want to be a liver, a doer a fucking risk taker.

I don’t want to sit at my desk and tap on my keyboard.
I want to get on with life and jump off that high board.

I don’t want to live between the lines and watch the world from afar.
I want to push past those boundaries and reach for the stars.

I don’t want to sit on my ass and watch life pass me by.
I want to get out into the world and live till I die.

I don’t want to be a dreamer, a schemer or bucket list writer.
I want to be a liver, a doer.

I want to be a fucking risk taker.

Nothingness

The eternal darkness envelopes me
Like floating through an everlasting night of
Nothingness
Sending me ever onwards
Deep into the chasm of my empty soul