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by Lost Girl Mar 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Skies go high above me Yet the ground is far below I’m so scared of looking down I’ve become afraid to go But my foot catches My balance can not save me The ground beneath grows nearer And the skies I can not see I tumble over endlessly As I float gently through the air I know impact is soon But I no longer care The people down below me Gasp in disbelief I know I will die soon But I feel no grief Now the ground’s so close I regain my fear of falling But it’s too late As I hear death, once more calling
by Lost Girl
No katie! don't worry no U2 quotes! Thanks for commenting xxxx
by katie!
very good poem well done, when I read the title I thought for a secont there might be some U2 quoting lol... good work