Look upon my face
Stillness, sadness, anger
Razors gleam from all angles
People see someone in need of help
Not one of them knows the depth
The deep is dark with graphite making it seem as endless as the ocean
Stitches can't mend the canyon that was split
As I let myself fall into the unknown I see that I won't leave this place
Free falling continuously through the narrowing passage
No one can catch me
I am safe in the air by myself
I lay in the air's embrace as it rushes over my burned skin
This is my endless content
Love this one..Very talented! By the way, in case you are wondering who I am:) I am Don Callahan's oldest daughter, were cousins") Love ya
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