Falling Off The Deep End

Sun, 09/20/2015 - 20:29 -- JPhinx

I am falling off the deep end,

Soundlessly but quick.

I am tumbling to my death,

In a stream of unwritten words.

I am stumbling through the night,

Lonely and terrified.

I am tumbling through the bushes,

Scouring through the fringes.

I am caged in a room,

With nowhere to run.

This is all happening,

Much to my dismay.

I do not know where to go,

Or how to land.

Simply because I am falling off the deep end,

And sadly without a friend.

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