Crave More Than Ordinary

Crave More Than Ordinary

A Poem by RachelReaper

just a little something I thought up


Crave More Than Ordinary

Wouldn't you give a million dollars

To have a taste of real danger?

Aren't you sick of normal

And the same robotic daily routine?

Wouldn't you trade safe for adventure?

The everyday for extraordinary?

Boredom for something a little more hazardous?

Do you need to fight for your right to live?

Do you feel compelled to earn

Every morning you wake up to see?

Don't you want to fly

Or for magic to be real

Or to be a part of something more than yourself?

Don't you want to be able to say

You have friends that have gone to the

Ends of the Earth with you

And you laughed and cried and almost died

On the way there?

Don't you want to be able to say you've

Gone to the depths of Hell

Just to come back stronger than ever?

To crave more than ordinary...

But isn't that just what everyone wants?

© 2012 RachelReaper

Author's Note

just some inquiring question I thought up and questions I could answer "yes" to every one of them. What about you? Do you crave more than ordinary?

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Every does seem to want to crave more than ordinary, don't they? Although, if you think about it, if we all somehow became more than ordinary, or grasped it, it would all be they same again and we'd want more, more than ordinary wouldn't we? I guess we all know that though. But of course I, myself, crave more than ordinary.
Very nice poem. Well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


10 Years Ago

thank you for this review, it meant a lot and also gave me something to think about.

10 Years Ago

No problem
A great write! Thoughtful. As for me, oddly, no. I'm happy and content with my normal life. I couldn't do all that stuff :) but it was a awesome write nontheless

Posted 10 Years Ago

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Hey!!!!! My name is Rachel, and my unofficial last name is Reaper. I am 14 years old. Blood and kisses to all who review my work, I appreciate it so much and couldn't express to you how much it means .. more..

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