Fallen

As you climb up, it never get easier. Sometimes you slip, sometimes you loose grip, sometimes the thing you hold on to breaks. You could not grab hold to anything else and hang on for dear life. When that happens you fall.

Fall.
Down into
the hollow space
between pity and sorrow
Where you feel
nothing but
Emptiness.

Free.
Falling from
euphoria & love
In gravity you trusted
No safety net
to catch
You.

Plummet.
Straight down
Hit rock bottom
on cold, hard ground
of the deepest,
and darkest
Pit.

Broken.
Into shards
bones & spirit
With no life left
to stand again
or fight
Back.

Soon.
Night falls
the light dwindles
and warmth is replaced
Harsh cold air
takes you
Captive.

Shivers.
Travel through 
Your fragile fingers
In fear and trembling
with no hope
to save
You.

- SY
04:23H 29th September 2016
Jalan Pahang



SY is a 'Jacqueline of all trades' who loves wearing plaids.
She doesn't believe in things that fade and fulfills the promises that she made.
She seeks the hearts of the troubled, to be a listener in times when things are doubled.
She's the kind who stands in the gap, who will only call it quits when it's a wrap.

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