A rush of wind
        A gust of air
               A broken limb
                     A time for peace
                              A time for pain
                                              I AM ME
Here I am falling again.


               D
               O
               W
                N                                      
       ­              to the pavement, The        
                                                broken  
                                                   glass.

I BURST THROUGH YOUR WINDOW

Now
I'm
Falling
Again.

Do you read this poem.
In complete silence?

Are you walking to a place of violence?

My words are to be heard,
but they will not be spoken.


Here
        I
           Am
                 Falling.....


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But I feel so closed in.....
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