Fall is harder, that I could ever admit.
This pressure I could never whish to bit.
My body isn't strong enough,
So hold together pieces of my heart.
It all came crashing down upon my mind,
But at the time I couldn't even fight.
My broken soul had never been complit,
So fill the emptyness with love and make it lit.
Defeat is something I got used to long ago.
About despise for me from others I have always known.
My fear - of past, of what I can't control,
So build with me our future, our home.
And I'm still falling fast, still whish I'd drown.
Still feel the shatters from my hit upon the ground
And hear the echos of my violent cries.
So catch me gently, help me slowly to survive.
Into the abyss
© Copyright: Кристина Чертова, 2026
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