Feathers of the fall

Feathers of the fall

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Feathers falling from the birds up above describes my life currently. I float until I hit the ground to either get used or stepped on. Leaves falling during fall describes me perfectly, floating until i'm crushed rather it was intentionally to hurt me or what they thought was right. My leaves and feathers are always falling or plucked away from me.
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**Alone and hopeless... Is that everything there is to me? Do I not deserve the prospect of a change? A change for good.** Those were thoughts that went through my mind when he crushed my body with unnatural strength against the tree. I felt the taste of blood on my tongue. My surroundings started to get blurry. My head was throbbing. I began to feel drowsy. But there was one thought that gave me conscious, spinning through my head like a tedious fly keeping me from rest. **I deserve a change.**

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