I’m from the snow-capped Bavarian Alps
A still-standing house 500 years old
The original family name
The worn-down cobblestone streets of Germany
I’m from late nights out on “the town”, if you can call it that
Every street explored
Every stone turned
All 12 of them
I’m from going full speed down country roads every summer night
Riding motorcycles and 4-wheelers when I should be asleep
Getting up early in the morning, driving across the entire county
Finding the top speed of everything we shouldn’t
I’m from driving alone at night
Dark skies, setting suns, fresh air
Music full volume, the bass blasting
Clearing my head every night
I’m from the Rocky Mountains
Every time I go, I leave a bit of myself behind
One day I’ll return to collect it all and stay for good
Loud exhausts tearing through the valley
I’m from family, friends, and more.
Vacations across the country
Vacations out of the country
Going out of town, shopping, or just to drive
Concerts on the weekend
Working wherever and whenever possible
I’m from a lot.
But that’s what makes me who I am
I’m a bit too much
A bit too little
In the end
I’m from everything life throws at me, and that it gives back
I’m from a slice of everything, all of the time. Whether it be locking myself inside, or going out for days at a time. Staying at home with family and friends, or going on a vacation to who knows where.
I’m from…
- Schrodingers Katze
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