The in-between realm
The in-between realm
This moment you fall asleep, not yet sleeping but neither awake.
It felt like this entirety had the power to break me.
This overwhelming sensation and fear and twitches and jumps and all the other ways of thinking, what am I doing here?
So I sat and wondered and thought I could fly.
Before I could spread my arms whilst standing on this 10 story building I screamed and cried.
Before you knew you'd be aware of that little space that took so much time and it never felt like I could stretch it and bend it and it slipped away again.
But the loss turned into hatred with cold blooded bodies at the end.
So I sat and wondered and thought I could fly.
Before I could realize I hadn't slipped into that realm, I spread my arms and flew to die.
Reageer (1)
Wouw, echt een prachtig gedicht!
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