What has happened?
You were doing so well.
Why is it that,
You have stumbled and fell?
Fallen from the stars,
Dropped through darkened clouds.
Stained with the colors,
Haunted by the sounds.
Escape can’t be found.
Stability---just a breeze.
Mind is left wondering.
Body---does only freeze.
Desire is to escape,
But feet need solid ground.
Needing a place to put them,
Looking but can’t be found.
Time is passing me over,
Life is blowing by.
I am endlessly falling,
Questioning and wondering why.
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