Driving with the windows down
releases so much pent up emotion.
The world seems to fade away
as the wind whips across my skin.
My foot becomes heavy,
sinking onto the petal below it.
faster, I go.
Fresh air creates a fresh mind–
my thoughts slip away.
As I move throughout the night,
I leave my troubles behind.
I cannot bear to keep them,
as they only drag me down.
So down go the windows,
and in comes the air.