"Freefall Express"

The wind screams at me, Its funny how i can hear nothing, except the flapping of my clothes, mid-flight on the freefall express. Heeds fall upon deaf ears, begging is met with a cold heart, only once you realize your fears, can the demolition start. Break this chain, I will no longer keep this cycle, this constant burdon of pain, they put me here but i keep myself here. My eyes open for the first time in years, and i let it all slip through my fingers, i exhale all the pain and guilt, mid-flight on the freefall express. Then i realize they were all wrong, everytime they stabbed me with their words, their actions cut deep into my soul, but only because i allowed them. The wind screams at me, its funny how it all seems real, when your living in your own nightmare, Until you see that.. You are who you are, and that's a thing to love, as I spread my wings, I look nowhere but above... Mid-flight on the freefall express. ~The Daydreamer~ Logan Seth Gregory