The Distant Call Of Rebellion

by Kyra   Aug 21, 2007


I'm slipping
I'm on the edge
I feel its weight pulling on me
It's enticing call that beckons
Wishing me to return
I'm slipping
Back to before
I feel the anger rise
It's burning slowly outward
Coming back to my mind
I'm slipping
I'm doing what I used to
The way I was before
A scared and angry girl
Pushing everyone away
I'm slipping
It's hard, I'm almost falling
This spiral never ends
Never to reach the bottom
Holding on to sanity

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