Free Fall

I am not on my own,

Yet I am alone.

 

I have no one I can talk with,

No one who will care.

 

The isolation presses in,

Crushing my body and soul.

 

There are people close by,

Yet they are not close to me.

 

I could be on a mountains edge,

Looking down to nothingness.

 

I could cry,

With no one to hear.

 

I could take a step,

I could fly.

 

I could be free,

Free from myself.

 

Just need to take a step…

The End

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