Falling or Flying

Lost. Eternally.
Falling through the magnitude of nothing.
No surface awaiting my limp body.
Am I falling?
Or rather, am I flying?
No matter
No goal awaits me that I am aware of.
This is my reality.
Your reality.
This is life.
Wonder
Fear
Confusion.
Falling or flying…
Living or dying…
Is this real?
If so, someone please catch me.
I can’t deal with this mystery.

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