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by MissSideways Sep 8, 2011
Life, society /
meaning of life
For a moment in time,
it feels like I am flying.
The ground is missing from beneath my feet.
The clouds swirling around my head.
The wind blowing softly through my hair.
I spread my arms out wide.
Somehow I feel like everything is going to be okay,
as long as I am here in my nest of clouds and air.
But before I hit the ground to meet my tragic end,
no matter how high you get,
how up in the air and lifted you feel,
gravity will always bring you back down.
Life is like a brick,
and like the law of physics,
there will always be that gravitational tug,
I just wish I had someone strong enough to hold me up against the universal force I fight so hard to resist.