Learn How To Fly.
((2003-08-20 - 8:43 p.m.))
standing on the edge,
my feet just touching
the ledge,
i look down
and see all the peopleoblivious
to me
and my impending
Death.
i remember
his kisses
and the way
with an admiring
gaze
he stares at me
and wonders
what horrors
i've seen.
{and survived?}
[just]
[not at all]
quickly memories
shift
into his glare
as he degraded me
in front of people
and told the world
how i made him sick
with my habits
and past.
never before have i
hated anyone
with such a passion
as i hate
myself.
as i stand
on this ledge
with my feet on
the edge.
i lean forwards
and feel the breeze.
i lean forwards
and learn how
to fly.
[in a blink of an eye]
i fall downwards
floor rushing to me
no more
will
i remember
no more
can i live
no more
no more
the words always
echoing in my
head.
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