limbo
A crash is all I hear
As I fall into the abyss,
And as my body hits the water,
And the last scraps of air leave my lungs,
I can't tell whether I'm
Drowning or flying,
Living or dying,
Descending into heaven
Or hell.
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midnight thoughts | a book of poetry
PoesíaIt's when the clock strikes midnight and the world is covered in darkness That my mind decides to stay awake.
