When you fall
The fall
The end
When you fall; When you jump
When you fall
And the world
Comes rushing towards you
In a second
The fall
Does your life
Flash before your eyes?
Or does the air
The wind
Rush
In your hair
Your face
Do you feel
Anything?
Falling
Do you feel
Anything?
Any fear
Regret
Where do you place your
Note?
At the edge
Or in your pocket
Or do you make a call
Let your voice
Echo forever
In the mind
Of the recipient
Does falling
Finally show
You
Life?
Death?
Or just how hard and unforgiving the pavement is?
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Acts of Rain ||a collection of poetry|| #Wattys2016
Poetry((Look at how dramatic past me kinda made this description)) //older poems are kinda shit// Same old empty feelings. So I've tried writing poetry now.. Mostly more on the sad side, but I am not you, the reader, and pain and beauty are viewed diff...
