Happy Stimming
by Eden of @the.autisticats i can’t help it the balloon in my chest expanding, getting lighter, lighter it fills with glitter and a small fire and when it bursts it rushes, flashes, sprints through my fingertips warm vibrations, overwhelming ecstasy i jump, throw my head back move with the golden energy. i am the instrument and joy is the minstrel i can’t hide it the fluttering of fingers electric impulses jolting my head because my team scored a goal or someone said something beautiful the most beautiful things are pure in their hilarity when words bring people together when the air is filled with sparkling tendrils of pride and joy and community shimmering ribbons fill my chest they stream through my veins and my body plays a song
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