Freefalling

Meh. Just something I wanted to get off my chest the other day.

Eyes closed, wind breezing past me, and the rough patches of dirt passing by as my feet take me far.

Images come and go through my head only to find that they’re exiting the opposite way I am going.

Memories attached to those images, words to describe the feelings from them too.

Euphoria and adrenaline rushing through my system,

Going over the edge, that is the side of the cliff.

Below me the ground, above me the sky

All worries flying away

Here I am,

Being me,

Alone

Reviews

[rosemary keogh]

Beautifully expressed really liked it.