Falling can feel like flying
That is why I can't seem to notice how low I have gotten until I am about to hit rock bottom
That is when I begin to claw at anything that has a semblance of solidness
Anything to help me break my fall
And it seems as though there is no hope this time
My hands scrape against the nothingness that encompasses me and nothing can slow my descent
My screams are choked back into voiceless whispers
And my fall into what now seems like an abyss continues
And I wonder if I should continue to fight this darkness that is swallowing me whole
I want to give in and let go
But a part of me won't forfeit itself
It shines through me in blatant defiance of its surroundings
Whether it is hope, desire, or a need for survival
It continues to strain against the pull
This is all I have to rely on when I have fallen so far I can no longer see the beginning
Because I know no matter how dark it gets
The light within will shine bright and drive away the pitch blackness of life





















