Falling Poem by Jeremiah JamesNolan Knight

Falling
Jeremiah James-Nolan Knight
I fall to the depths of hell.
I feel a bright and tight breeze brush through my body.
Brushing through my life.
Brushing all thoughts out of my body like a hurricane that was caused by anger and sorrow.
Is this it?
Is this the end?
Is this what life has become for me?
With a sudden sharp jolt of pain from my back that stretched to every corner of my body.
I slowly close my eyes.
I slowly lose my breath.
I slowly fall asleep.
I am finally free from this spell.
From this Agony.
From this Woe.
I fall.
I fall asleep.