Open! Open parachute.
I’m falling.
Open! Open parachute.
I’m pleading.
Pull. Tug. Scream.
Plummeting. Headfirst
Into the abyss.
Colours all a blur.
A vivid kaleidoscope.
Head spinning. Skull crushing.
Fingers broken.
Tug. Tug. Pull.
It releases!
Short lived joy.
As it snaps my neck.
Friday, September 18, 2009
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