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Standing on the bridge Looking down at the peaceful water I wonder what it would feel like to free fall The water filling my lungs Infused in my hair I raise my arms to the sides of me I close my eyes Down I fall The water surrounds me Enveloping me Swirls through my fingers Caresses me like a lover But the water turns cold Choking, coughing Trying to swim to the surface Clawing at the water I need to breathe I panic and freeze screaming for help Just as i go over the damm Peace cocoons me once again I stop the fight and give in Taking one last gulp of water
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 9:56 AM UTC
The water
Standing on the bridge Looking down at the peaceful water I wonder what it would feel like to free fall The water filling my lungs Infused in my hair I raise my arms to the sides of me I close my eyes Down I fall The water surrounds me Enveloping me Swirls through my fingers Caresses me like a lover But the water turns cold Choking, coughing Trying to swim to the surface Clawing at the water I need to breathe I panic and freeze screaming for help Just as i go over the damm Peace cocoons me once again I stop the fight and give in Taking one last gulp of water
For Jenny~ suicide is an ugly thing
kayla-marie-hogan
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 9:56 AM UTC
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