freedom is to run naked,
your thoughts streaming language behind you in the dead of an angry crowd
with your enemies all around you.
To jump, jump, jump over the things people tell you that are right about you
into the things they hate if that is what you need.
freedom is the opportunity to drink in every single piece of information coming at you
even if others don’t approve.
It is to be your naked self, unjudged even by yourself.