The Wind In My Face Feels So GoodA Poem by IanFalling into the void...Feathers falling from nowhere Soaring high in the sky with paper wings You’ll never see two stars fall alike I’m erratic, with no course, feeling lost Searching for vacancy where there’s not My sight now failing, these goddamned clouds Crashing into mountains, my deepest fear And even when I’m flying, I keep falling When there’s no reason to keep rising You whispered this lie way too many times Now that I’ve returned the favor you feel so fragile The wings have become your personal demon I’m erratic, with no course, feeling lost Searching for vacancy where there’s not My sight now failing, these goddamned clouds Crashing into mountains my deepest fear And even when I’m flying, I keep falling When there are reasons to make you fall For sure, you are still an easy target There are thousands of ways to fall But only one way to rise from the ashes I’m erratic, with no course, feeling lost Trying to fly when I know I have no wings Falling faster into the void, cars’ headlights blind me Falling faster into the void, this is my last fall Falling faster into the void, I never learned to fly Falling faster into the void, will you ever catch me? © 2009 IanAuthor's Note
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Added on September 19, 2009Last Updated on September 26, 2009 Previous Versions AuthorIanEl SalvadorAboutHi, my name is Ian… I’ve lived 18 years so far; nothing at all, just a sparkle, a blink… but enough to know that this isn’t an easy road… 18 years of questioning m.. more..Writing
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