FREE FALL I’m in a free fall My head swinging and feet off the ground My whole body numb Can’t feel my fingers or toes because I’m falling I’m falling and I can’t stop it I’m falling and I can’t help it So afraid of not landing on my feet So scared of landing on my face Is it a laugh, is it a fad? Will I ever be the same? I’m in a free fall With cuts on my wrists and bruises on my arms A choice I made to escape from the pain Three steps forward four steps back Face tingling from the cold breeze that drifts on by Stomach turning from the impact I’m falling and I can’t help it Who will catch me? Who will stop me from falling? Is this how my life will end? I’m in a free fall The smoke fading, the fog clearing I still can’t handle it Head thumping so hard I can’t see I laugh hysterically as I accept it I’m falling and I can’t help it I’ll never be the same Will I ever find peace? Will I ever make it in one piece? Is this how it feels to finally fall?
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