falling (part 2)
falling off
waiting to hit the ground
maybe the pain in my heart won't even matter
maybe falling is like flying
but in the end your just hoping and wishing to be gone
away from the pain
tired of crying over the same shit
can't seem to pull your head ot of these clouds
wanting to be free from this pain
feeling tapped like a bird in a cage
the feeling when the door opens and you take your risk at flying off with the sun
just being free from what causes you pain
the air i breathe in this box isn't keeping me alive
i need more
more than what I’m given
maybe falling is my only way out
maybe its my only way ill ever get to be free
maybe this is what is meant to be
maybe falling will put my heart at ease
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