My nails scraped and bloody
Torn from my skin
Used unfairly as grappling hooks
In my shaky climb up this cliff
My heart still down below as my hand slips
My own gravity pulling me back
Fighting against an unstoppable force
That empty place in my chest sinking and sinking
Cold air pricks me as I plummet through the air
I got so close to the top
To hauling myself over and beaming into the sun
Yet here I am, falling right back to the beginning
This time no tears track my descent
The impact of my body on the floor is jolting
I do not feel my spine breaking
My lungs rupturing
My limbs shattering
I only stare up at the wall
That brick by brick I built myself
Defeat is the impact I truly feel
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Portals To Another World
Short StoryHey so these are random short stories,,, pick a title that plucks at your curiosity when you're bored yknow - striving to recreate the feeling of flying -