I used to be afraid of heights.
Well, sometimes I still am.
I used to be afraid of the fall, not the feeling of me hitting the bottom, the ground.
I was afraid of the feeling of me losing my grip or not being able to feel the ground beneath my feet as I fell.
Not having anything to grasp into as you plummeted to your death.
I don't know, something about that feeling always seems to send chills to my bones.
I was never afraid of hitting the bottom, it was always about the fall down.
~k.w.a.v
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PoetryI write poems/poetry and just some thoughts that I have. I hope you enjoy them or feel emotions though them. .. My emotions are always all over the place. So you might read some poems that are really happy but then right after you might read one t...
