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Tumbling

I was falling

Tumbling through the sky

Heading for the ground

Or was I rising?

Moving up above 

Reaching new heights?

I guess it depends 

What angle you take

Am I an angel with wings

Or do I not believe in such things?

I was falling

Tumbling through the sky

Heading for the ground

Usually when people think of falling 

They think of failing

A dream shattered to pieces

Happiness decreases 

But for me it was different

I felt like I was falling

The more I did achieve

With each goal I reached

Sacrificing sweat, blood and tears to attain

Where I thought bliss and joy awaited

More emptiness and darkness came

I was falling 

From the heights above

Suffocating on the costs

For things I thought I loved

Or was I rising?

Moving up above 

Reaching new heights?

I guess you’re only falling

When you have no wings

The downfall of my ego

I had chased it all the way

Always needing more

Taking my breath away

My obsession with success

Seeking validation and the rest

Just wanting to belong

It’s where Grace caught me

Off my guard

Open and unarmed

Allowing me to see myself

See that I have wings

How beautiful

How strong

Had they been here all along?

I am flying

Soaring with the wind

A smile dashed across my face

Falling isn’t so bad

When you forget about the race

As I wave bye-bye

To old dreams forgotten

Liberated above the sky

Free at last to fly

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