My heart races.
I can hear it beating in my ears.
I open my mouth but no sound comes out.
I'm almost there.
I close my eyes.
I've said my good byes.
My feet began to tingle.
My fingertips go numb.
I can no longer feel a thing.
I'm falling up.
Higher
And
Higher
than ever before
But something is pulling me back.
I don't want to go back.
It's fading away.
I can feel the pain now.
I don't want to feel.
It's stuck in my throat it's suffocating me.
Then I hear it.
Louder than my own heart.
Louder than anything in the world.
My scream.
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