Help me.
I'm falling.
I'm falling.
I'm
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Down.
I'm falling down.
I'm falling
Further and further
Down.
Down where?
That's the question isn't it?
Or maybe
I was wrong.
I'm not falling down
But away.
Away from You.
From my friends.
My faith.
My hope.
Myself.
My everything.
I can't
I can't get back.
I can't get back You.
I need to get back to You.
I need You.
Help me find You.
Help me get to You.
Help me love You.
Help me.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoesíaMy thoughts tend to form like poems, so I figured I'd share them- part of me hoping they make sense to more than just myself.
