Catch My Fall
Catch my fall,
spring your palms
before I hit
catch my memories
soaring from
my pockets
the edge is drenched
with ice
the past is not real,
letters just tucked
in your dressor
break your back
as you catch my fall;
we'll lay cripled,
drinking to the sun
sturdy feet I dont
envy.
too monotone
too plain
there is no chance in a
steady walk
slam the gas,
run on the ice
looking beyond the
edge
catch my fall as I
cannot surpress
coffee,work,gas,
dinner,coffee, stress
scream
"let me the **** out of this
snow globe"
bite and claw at the glass.
catch me as my
fall is slowly getting
vast
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