The 11th Floor Poem by Fareez Phalez

The 11th Floor



I'm sick of this life but hey
I think I've said this many times before
I think that will be the last
Tonight I'm jumping off the 11th floor

I just wanted some freedom
I think I've said this many times before
Well, I'm finally leaving tonight
But I'm going out a different door

I just wanted some peace
I think I've said this many times before
Wait, why am I writing this?
What do I have to tell you for?

2017

Sunday, April 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,freedom,suicide
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
'I'll fly, as free as a bird, before I fall to my death. And it's all worth it.'
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