Flying

Mya

October 10th



Here I am again, back where I started from

And just when I let myself fall deep, I fall hard

It seems every time I give my all, I turn around only to get slapped in the face with rejection.

You see, this is the stuff that makes me wanna stop, just stop it all.

Stop the giving to avoid the taking.

Stop loving to avoid the hating.

Stop trusting to avoid all these lies.

But most of all, stop flying to avoid the fall.