Falling used to be so easy,

No one would ever know,

Flying and falling looked much the same

Until you got this low.

The world seems big and you seem small

From down here on the floor.

If you want to you’ll fight it,

Try to defeat it

Or keep falling forever more.


Is slipping away really so bad

When you’re still so close to the ground?

Or is it a new way to hide yourself,

When you simply don’t want to be found?

When words can’t cover what needs to be said,

And to feel is no longer enough,

It’s easy to hide, to stay this numb,

When breathing becomes too tough.


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