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Dying Flying
A light in the tunnel
Of darkness and scary
I stand with myself
And my self
And my self.
So I’m not alone
But with my own company
Yet still
I am scared.
I can’t find my way out
I turn frantic and worrisome
Like a butterfly
Trapped in a net.
My self and myself
Not alone, but in one
In one
I feel lonely.
Walls of worries
Crumbling, tumbling
Crushing me
Crushing me.
I fall slowly and gracefully
Like a leaf in the autumn
Silent as leopards
Dancing in my own way.
It is not through the light that I find my way out;
It is the path I make myself
For others to follow
In the way of myself and myself.
When I am free of the tunnel,
The hole of hell
I am shy and unfriendly
Scared to get hurt
I am pushed by others,
Others
Others
Back into the tunnel of Dark.
My feelings unstable
I fumble and fall
Into the gaps of my mind
My reasoning.
My feathers letting go,
Floating away.
I can’t fly
Gravity pulls me down.
Down.
Down.
Down.
Down.
Until I grow a new set
Of wings that will carry me
Above everything,
Everyone.
There will be a void in the world
Where I once had a place,
A life
Of meaning.
Gone.
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