I stare down at the land under the cliff
My feet dangling as I hold onto something
I want to let go but I can't
I hold onto a string,
A string that resembles our memories
Our love
And our cares for each other
But here's the thing,
The string is so thin
Weak
Small
Fragile
Why can't it be bigger and stronger?
That string is something I love dearly and desperately
Now, I realize that I'm falling
Falling into the depths of darkness
I realized that string had broke
All the memories are gone
Everything went black and dull
Just remember,
Don't trust anyone
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I'm not very proud of this poem, I usually write whatever comes to my head. Once I get an idea I turn it into a poem. Hopefully I can create better ones soon
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This is what comes from my mind
PoetryI wanted to share some poems I wrote, I don't think they're amazing. But you might so if you'd like you can check some of my poems out :3
