It's that feeling when you throw yourself from cliffs, an plunge deep down. Water engulfing you, cradling you. That moment in midair before you plummet straight down, your toes just off of the edge. Its that rush, now I know the incessant need to crash into unknown waters. I want to fill my life with that feeling.
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When I can't breathe
PoetryMy poetry is an escape. Others may find meaning and define my poetry in their own way. There will also be spanish translations. (También hay una traducción al español para algunos de mis poemas gracias a Damian Laurent)
