I’m Falling


My thoughts are killing me.
There's nothing I can do.
No one is there to catch me.
I'm falling,
I'm falling.
If anyone were to see the real me they'd run.
I'm a monster,
Or maybe just misunderstood.
All I know is no one is there to catch me.
I'm falling,
I'm falling.
A beautiful face of what I use to be is now an ugly soul.
A shell is left empty a hallow.
All I can scream, help me!
I'm falling,
I'm falling.
Hanging on by finger tips.
Falling off the cliff.
Slipping.
I don't know where to go.
Fighting for my life.
It's no use.
I'm falling,
I'm falling.

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