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From the "High School Collection". A suicide poem.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Tragedy - Words: 61 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 02-10-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2773809
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Leap
I step to the edge,
Hands at my sides,
World spinning below.
Feel the wind on my face,
In my hair,
Whistling my ears.
I stretch out my arms,
Imaginary wings spreading,
One leap is all it took.
I'm floating, flying, falling,
Suspended and weightless,
Eyes closed as everything slows.
Then, nothing;
no tears, no pain,
nothing but peace.
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