Falling

by Christine   Apr 7, 2004



I'm at the edge of the cliff
I feel a wind in the back
It's strong and I can't hold on
I fall off the cliff
I see a dark hole at the botton
I scream for help but no one is there
As i'm falling I see images pass me by
I see my friends having fun
I see my family laughing
I see the guy I love in love with someone else
I hear voices saying come with us
I look down,it's the black hole
I see the people I hate down there
They are chanting and saying COME WITH US
I try to grab on to the branch near the edge
It's thin and breaking
I feel the wind below me as I see a ghost coming to me
It stares and says there is no hope
I scream for help but still no one is there
The ghost grabs my leg and I fall
I fall I fall then it's black

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  • 21 years ago

    by Christine

    I'm not the girl who called you that. I would never call anyone that. I love everyone

  • 21 years ago

    by Christine

    I don't know who you are.

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