Dark Peace
Tripping,Descending,
The ground falls away.
Feels like I'm hanging,
Screaming,
But I'm spinning,
Spinning downward.
There's darkness,
I'm fighting,
I'm fighting the darkness.
The abyss
Swallows me,
My screams
Unheard.
The blackness
Covers me,
My white dress
No longer seen.
I squeeze my necklace,
My screams finally over.
I close my eyes,
And cross my arms
Over my chest,
And let my hands rest
On my shoulders.
As I let myself spin
Downwards,
Out of reach
Out of mind
Out of sight.
No longer a care
In the world.
And at last,
I'm at peace.
And I keep falling,
Into the blackness,
And at last,
My mind is empty,
And I am at peace.
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