Jaded

Desire for a thrill

Im jaded

Mentally constipated

My mind raided with thrill-seeking urges to make me elated 

Dissuaded by social norms

I want to see something violent or naked

I need that rush - Full throttle 

On open road pushing a superbike to maximum velocity

or blow my load in a supermodel 

With maximum ferocity

The lottery of genetics has my dopamine levels low

I'd rather blind fire an M4 carbine than shovel snow

or rebuttal foes

Perhaps in another prose

but I suppose I am an adrenaline junkie 

and a literary pundit

I never strived to be a flunky 

My ambition is abundant 

I cannot stand to be recumbent

I gravitate towards danger

A safety plan, to me, is redundant

Especially at the edge of a cliffhanger 

Reviews

[emmajoy]

Raw, candid thoughts ambitious in the way you lay them before your reader and imply, 'This is me, take it or leave it!' For so many in today's madness the choice to live wildly, dangerously, is a choice most would turn away from. But high diving off a blind cliff top, or speeding this way or that, makes life LIVE . You state your case very clearly.