Afterlife

Afterlife

A Poem by cara

I wish I came across a wide dirt pit
With no end in it
Watch me falling
I wish I came across a wide dirt pit
Somehow still moonlit
Watch me falling

Falling
Watch me dead or watch me falling
'Cause there's no use for me in calling

Ride my bike across a wide dirt pit
Who knows if I'll sink
Or float
Ride a bike across a wide dirt pit
Like the thrill of it
When the ramp keeps getting smaller

Falling
Watch me dead or watch me falling
'Cause there's no use for me in calling

'Cause the way my talks to me
I want to bang my head 'til the blood comes out
The bridge uptown
Maybe I could get down for once
Bang my head like in talk to me
That's what ghosts are like?
Maybe I can see the afterlife

Falling
Watch me dead or watch me falling
'Cause there's no use for me in calling

© 2023 cara


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Intriguingly written, darkly undertoned

Lovely read

With love

Matthew

Posted 1 Year Ago



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Added on November 22, 2023
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