Saturday 25 April 2009

Flight.

There i was, At the edge, About to lose control, About too lose everyone around me, even my best friend, It was as though i had already began falling, No way to get back up, No way anything could possibly be right or happy again, It was the power i had that saved me, The power to fly up from the falling, To get back everything i had, But this time,
Things had to be done differently.
Things had to change.
I had to change.

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