This is what Charlotte writes.
This is my writing, from 2007 (Senior Year of High School) on.
Oct 26, 2008
8:23am
08.31.07
It’s like when
you’re climbing
backwards
down a ladder,
and your foot swims
in the air until
it finds the rung
and you step down
and down again
to safety.
Now imagine
if the rung
wasn’t there.
If there was
only space
and you slip away
and fall forever,
never stopping.
Breathless and
terrified and
no way out.
It’s like that.
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