Wind blowing through my hair, face , shoulders.
I'm a bullet,a bullet waiting for impact...
...Explosion, Light, blast, sparks, heat.
Particles in the atmosphere.
I'm a firework, a rocket. Rocketman
'Fly me to the moon Alice'
I don't care where I fall
Nobody else can feel this - suspension
Realisation - this is it
no more birthdays
no more christmas, fairgrounds, children, love, happiness.
Not for me...
... I dont need, want, have, desire.
I'm ready to fall.
I dont believe anymore.
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