Nov 2015
Falling.
I close my eyes. I don't want to be seen, don't want to be asked what is wrong.
I will suffer and die alone.
I do not even flinch as I am about to hit the pavement.
I close my eyes. I don't want to be seen, don't want to be asked what is wrong.
I will suffer and die alone.
I do not even flinch as I am about to hit the pavement.
