I'm falling
Far faster than before
Far faster than I'm used to
Earth is calling me
And she is getting closer and closer
The parachute is not opening
Now I feel her hitting me harder than a mere child in front of a bulldozer
Stuck in the path
With a clear way to escape
The child is frozen in disbelief
And I can't find the will to pull the ripcord
YOU ARE READING
•existence
Духовна література//a series of life writings// some based on one person, some based on another, some on non existant people
