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Falling Falling As I fall, relief crashes over in a wave Bundling up in warmth, I’m in my personal cave Falling Falling Anxiously waiting to fall into the abyss On my forehead, I feel the feather of a kiss Falling Falling Slowly losing consciousness I do not frown Sinking like an anchor down, down, down Falling Falling It’s here. I’ve been waiting for so long The stress slips away, and I hear an angel’s song Falling Falling And as I count my last sheep, I finally fall asleep.
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Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
Falling
Falling Falling As I fall, relief crashes over in a wave Bundling up in warmth, I’m in my personal cave Falling Falling Anxiously waiting to fall into the abyss On my forehead, I feel the feather of a kiss Falling Falling Slowly losing consciousness I do not frown Sinking like an anchor down, down, down Falling Falling It’s here. I’ve been waiting for so long The stress slips away, and I hear an angel’s song Falling Falling And as I count my last sheep, I finally fall asleep.
#depression#sleep#tired
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laura-harwood
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
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