13. soaring demise | poem

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i soar throughout
the skies, letting the
brisk air chill me to
my bones as i glide
through fluffy clouds.

it feels like a
dream come true, a
figment of my imagination almost.

my happiness lasts only
a few more moments before
i'm falling,
            falling,
                  falling,
plummeting towards the earth below.

screams tear at my
throat, my voice raw and
hoarse as my cries continue.

my death is
instantaneous
when i land.
i don't feel
a thing.

A/N: This is my favorite poem that I'd written and I hope you guys like it :)

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A/N: This is my favorite poem that I'd written and I hope you guys like it :)

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