Full Stop.Helen MooresNov 5, 20241 min readUpdated: Jan 17 I want to run with music bouncing in both ear drums.I want to leave the car unlocked when I get in.I want to be free to speak without accusations of hysteria.I want to have sex without projected sin.I want to leave my drink safely unattended.I want to walk to work without feeling like I'm for sale.I want to not have to check behind me,in case there is someone lurking in the shadows,waiting to hear me beg. I want to sleep with my windows open in any season.I want to leave my pin unlocated without thought.I want to speak freely without fear of being beaten.I want to not be manhandledwithin my own skin. But most of all, I want to never have to fight bravely, with fierce love in my heart, as I see death calling me, gravely before leaving with the only thing I have left...grace.
I want to run with music bouncing in both ear drums.I want to leave the car unlocked when I get in.I want to be free to speak without accusations of hysteria.I want to have sex without projected sin.I want to leave my drink safely unattended.I want to walk to work without feeling like I'm for sale.I want to not have to check behind me,in case there is someone lurking in the shadows,waiting to hear me beg. I want to sleep with my windows open in any season.I want to leave my pin unlocated without thought.I want to speak freely without fear of being beaten.I want to not be manhandledwithin my own skin. But most of all, I want to never have to fight bravely, with fierce love in my heart, as I see death calling me, gravely before leaving with the only thing I have left...grace.