let it go
tight and loose
hips and wrists and loving all the moves i didn't
know i had. when i let go
stop caring what i look like compared to my friends
all the strangers around me making their bodies move to
a beat i haven't chosen, don't enjoy.
stop thinking about who is watching me and start digging in to the music, responding to the moment, the freedom coursing with the sweat and the inhibition.
of this dance
where i make the rules, my knees make the dips and my back shows it's skillz.
i can't dance like some, but i can dance like me.
and i love it.