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Literature Text
I always liked the sensation of falling
That moment of weightlessness
The emptiness when your stomach drops
As a child I would close my eyes and pretend to fall
Sometimes I could actually feel it for a few seconds
And in those moments
I was flying
I was free
Now I am bound
Bound to the meaningless going-on in this world
Kernels of sand in the hourglass of our life
Still falling
But to what end
To The end
They drop and drop
Like rain
Endless rain on the roof of my thoughts
A million patterns
Meaningless
Yet they exist
Like us
Each of us scrambling for a sliver of sense
In this ocean of senselessness
Like the flowing water I drift from day to day
A leaf on the current
Moving but going nowhere
I fell from the tree that gave me a place where I belonged
For a moment I was unbound
Free
Flying
But then I fell
Only this time
I wasn’t a child anymore
I just happened to think about this kind of stuff a bit lately. Maybe that's why..
And then I decided to write something for the Live-Love-Write writing prompt
The theme was water, and I now I kinda deviated from that, but its still in there... hope that counts
Anyway, please comment if it means something to you or if you hate it or if you found a mistake. Just talk to me! I love that ^-~
I can actually relate to this a lot with my life, so reading this sort of matched with some life philosophies that I've been reflecting in my head. Thanks for this
