high dive

high dive

A Poem by pressedflowers

no going back 
terrified of what is 

(below) 

in a dream state 
I am 
falling; (a)sleep paralysis 
and out of control once again 

wanting wings to fly or gills to breathe 
knowing each is impossible 

the only option to swim 

© 2024 pressedflowers


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Swim or drown as it were. Great write! ~Sharon

Posted 2 Months Ago



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Added on March 3, 2024
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