Take a dive in the stratosphere

Where the air is thin enough

To choke out memories

 And let you spit them down to Earth

Suborbital Psychological collateral damage.

How beautiful.

Sink into shining blue embers

That swirl you about,

And listen to sailboats plow through a sea of stars.

The fuzzy spinning lights on your fingertips

Unfocused your eyes,

So that you may never see that innocent smile beam forth again.

Let go and fall away,

Suborbital Psychological collateral damage.

Insanity.

Not a result of

Your frame of mind falling in pieces around you;

A reconstruction,

A clear vision of how you always were.,

Set free.

Hurdle away from us,

Eyes gleaming, tears streaming,

Grinning as you go on screaming:

Suborbital Psychological collateral damage.

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