I stood before the void
uncertain of the depth
uncertain of what was waiting down below
I went for the free fall
With open arms and
Hearts still whole
With every second passing by
I brace myself for the impact
But no one told me I needed a parachute
In case there was no safety net down below
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Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
