Lara Luz
As the phones ring and the days pass.
There’s this endless murmur of phones ringing, one sided conversations, footsteps and backstabbing around me that I just can’t escape.
It’s digging deeper and deeper into my head and the fe…
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To fly through the air
you fell willingly almost as though you weren’t falling at all but flying with a certain freedom.
Freedom from the sickness you were leaving behind.
Freedom from having the ability to choose.