Flying into Freedom

Hair whipping, tears falling

Shuddered breathing, and wind howling

Mind set, and the show is about to begin

You’re up on the edge, high in the sky,

but you won’t look down, you’ll have time for that when you’re falling.

Everything has led up to this, this moment.

This moment where everything ends...

all the pain

all the lies

all of the failed attempts of normality, with only depression gained.

As the last of oxygen you’ll ever need is taken in, you jump.

You should be panic-stricken, but all you can feel is happiness,

because you’re finally falling out of sadness, you’re flying into

freedom.