Whispers

I have a longing to fall

Which I cannot put out

With any pull of sanity

 

And it haunts, and it trots

Inside of my mind

Piecing apart my humanity

 

I don't know how much longer I will last

Resisting it's pull to end

My life with a leap from a ledge

Or a fall

In front of an oncoming train

 

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