Loose

How can something bad
Come out from something good?
I shot myself on the foot
I knew it would hurt.
But I done it anyways.
Call me crazy
Or stupid.
That moment was refreshing.
I have no regrets
What so ever.

All work no play
Can drive you insane.
Take some time out
For yourself
And just do you.
Go out have fun
What ever it may be.
Let loose
But not too loose.
I have to say in
My lane.
Can’t be stepping out
With no précautions.
Can’t let loose
At least not fully.
Gotta keep my head focused.
That’s the aim.

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