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I feel as if I am falling
It feels like I am falling
I recognize my body gently touching the sheets, I endure the cold breeze lurking through a crack in the wall.
The edges of my view keeps filling with black...nothingness
Am I disappearing? becoming nothing, not worth remembering?
Describing feelings is like tearing down half-finished puzzles.
Holding on to a sharp knife pierced through my hand on the edge of tomorrow.
My mind is filling the blanks, there is no breathing room through the unbearable aching of a young boy, now becoming a man.
Am I finally accepted in society as a man?
Crowded hallways screeching, jealous...They are jealous, right?
I know nothing...
My mind drifts further away, disturbed by the physical and mental pain.
It feels like I am falling
R.A.L.H.P
I recognize my body gently touching the sheets, I endure the cold breeze lurking through a crack in the wall.
The edges of my view keeps filling with black...nothingness
Am I disappearing? becoming nothing, not worth remembering?
Describing feelings is like tearing down half-finished puzzles.
Holding on to a sharp knife pierced through my hand on the edge of tomorrow.
My mind is filling the blanks, there is no breathing room through the unbearable aching of a young boy, now becoming a man.
Am I finally accepted in society as a man?
Crowded hallways screeching, jealous...They are jealous, right?
I know nothing...
My mind drifts further away, disturbed by the physical and mental pain.
It feels like I am falling
R.A.L.H.P
Published 3rd May 2018
| Edited 2nd Mar 2020
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3rd May 2018 12:00pm
this seems a quite powerful and deep piece of writing .. well expressed , i like your reference to the jigsaw puzzle, sometimes its so hard to describe how we are feeling when we don't know how to describe it
3rd May 2018 1:57pm
3rd May 2018 1:38pm
'The edge of tomorrow' Nice line. Haunting poem. It asks more questions than answers them. You will find acceptance in the end. Start with your own acceptance of yourself, I would say, then everything else should fall into place.
3rd May 2018 1:59pm
Great having someone who reads between the lines, and understanding the concept
