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[bodytext] => Too many things float by my mind All I can do is sit here and wait I hate the brain for being more clever Than destiny and this so-called fate I’m at the edge of my mind And I hope with all my might That I obtain the courage to jump To step off and fall without a fight Spinning and gasping Fear in each of my eyes I’ll have not an ounce of control My ears pierced by the wind’s cries My face to the pit of my soul And I can feel my feet slipping Please disobey me and jump I need to fall quickly Gasping for air I fall Fast And I cannot believe That my mind is gone My soul burns for me It twists With every breath I take Fear is spiraling and Entering me through my gaping mouth When will it stop!? My skin feels Fiery It’s hurting me The wind Rushing And boiling me Why did I jump When will I Stop falling? Won’t you catch me, my beating heart? Will you stretch out your love for me? Let my cries persuade you to save us Please don’t let me fall endlessly I am falling! Please! Stop… this… Oh, my stomach! Eat me and stop the pain Don’t let me fall, please It will not be in vain How long will I fall The pain doesn’t stop! I cannot Adapt to it And My body ignores My screams! Save me soul! Thorns are scraping my back And the screams won’t stop Piercing these ears of mine My hair is tearing as I drop The brain I’ve passed And perhaps It scoffs at my Insanity And my pain. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 73 [informant] => catz77 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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