A WAVE OF FEAR consumes me just enough for it to always make its presence known,
but not enough
to tip me over the
edge.
I'm
hanging
on
by
a
thread,
and all I wish is for it to break already. I'm just waiting for it to get worst.
I'm just waiting
and it's driving me insane, yet
I can't let go.
You can't pull me up.
You can't save me.
The
only
way
to
go
is
down.
All you can do is tell me it's okay
to let go,
and be there for me
when
I
fall.
Then for you, I will find a
way
to
fly.
YOU ARE READING
Snippets
Storie breviThis book is filled with ideas that didn't want to be anything more than snippets of something that could have been. Original photo: http://alabamachanin.com/journal/2012/06/lie-still/
