I don't believe in safety nets
I don't believe in holding your hand
I don't believe in the lies I've told my friends
I don't think I want to land
I think I want to fall
I want to slip through the misty air and spread my arms
I want to pretend to fly as I drop towards the earth
I want to close my eyes and feel the cool of the evening and hear the swoosh of the wind
I want to breathe in the truth and blow out the lies
I want to leave all of my past above me and fall
I want to fall
I need to fall
I need to accept the earth as I slam down onto it
As I smash onto the dirt, alone and forlorn
As all of me breaks into pieces and scatters across the plains
I need to stand after my collapse and search for my pieces
The pieces of me I want
I need to retrieve my eyes to see clearly
I need to find my ears to listen
I need to locate my mouth to speak my own thoughts
I need to pick up my pieces and solve the puzzle of me
And only when I solve the puzzle can I land
Can I fly
I must fall now
I must fall and crash before I can fly and land
So, goodbye my friends I must go fall now
I must go fall through this life and crash onto a new one
I must go fall.
ČTEŠ
Inside the Minds of the Unspoken
PoezieA journey occurring over the course of three years in which unspoken thoughts can finally become reality.