When you can't be convinced
everything's all right.
Despite your faith
your stomach tells you
you're fucking up
your bank statement agrees.
The line between being gentle
and losing control
a tightrope walk
falling is easier.
its not gymnastics class
there's no foam pit.
The pavement- merciless
and your bones- soft.
I was laying on the floor
when I saw me
Jumping off a skyscraper.
Then the Gold Star Bridge.
I wasn't scared.
I was doing backflips and shit.
I have 100$
To last me until Thursday.
Fuck.
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