Losing Myself

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I am falling for thousands of miles,

Through glass, sand and fire,

oceans and volcanoes,

my hopes and dreams

deep down to the depths of myself.

Losing myself,

I am waiting for the blow,

waiting for the end,

waiting for everything to change.

I can't feel my limbs,

my heart is still pounding,

but bones broken,

and the muscles torn. 

Watching my life pass before my eyes,

my possible future,

my presence,

and that horrid past. 

Yes, I am losing myself

in the wind,

the sky,

the stars outside,

and  I am falling deep down

deeper and and not reaching any end yet,

nothing seems to stop,

the clock ticks,

my heart still pounds for it's last heart beat,

as I lose myself, deep down.

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