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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