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Free Fall: Jumper: Dead: Poetry: Real Life: My Life: Twisted Humor.

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Free Fall

Leaping from the roof, no chute, tither, or cord.
Pedal to the medal, my adrenaline floored

Its like I've gone AWOL, a shooting cannonball
Life flashes before my eyes, I free fall....FREE fall.

How did life lead to all of this?
A lingering thought in the morning mist...

Unable to wake up, this isn't a dream
Concrete I hit, I splatter like cream

I've ended it all, left my mark on earth
My dreams you'll recall since child birth

Please leave your feedback below! This really is my first poetry post ever and i'm nervous about the feedback I might receive ... I'd love to hear a personal story from you or someone you know struggling with depression. p.s. thats my avatar in a full trust fall, catch me please!

MY TRUST FALL.

Free Fall: Jumper: Dead: Poetry: Real Life: My Life: Twisted Humor. | Ecency