I'm leaving, falling down.
Going fast and straight to the ground.
It'll be with smile, not a frown.
They'll say I'm crazy when I'm found.
Don't worry, I won't feel the pain.
Much worse things have happened.
More people hurt me than I'll name.
So don't let this leave you saddened.
Don't let them wonder why.
It would be pointless to.
And don't you dare try.
I hope to be waiting forever for you.
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Almost a poet
PoesíaI'm trying my luck at poetry so it'd be great to get some feedback. Keep in mind that these poems are strongly related to depression, anorexia, and things of that sort. If you are recovering, this story is not recommended for you.
