Walking through life with my head in the clouds always afraid I would fall if I ever looked down. My heart racing so fast that I don't know if even the Gods can hear it slowly breaking. Shaking uncontrollably because of the rage slowly building having that taste of one life back make you feel hopeful again but once it's ripped from you The anger slowly takes over you. I've always walk through life with my head in the clouds always afraid if I would look down I would fall. I'm at a point in my life that maybe being a afraid of falling isn't so bad after all . At least it's better then wondering through life with your head in the clouds.