Falling
They were there.
I do not know what happened to them.
I really miss them...
They cannot see me now,
Or maybe they can.
They have been condemned...
I am lost.
I cannot see.
It is cold...
They are here,
I know they're here,
Trapped in memories old...
Right now I know nothing.
Now, I know everything!
The world has dawned on me...
I can see light
At the end of the tunnel,
I know how things are meant to be...
I was falling,
Then I was floating,
Going nowhere...
I was blind,
Then I saw.
My life is now without a care...
I loved them,
But they are nothing more
Than in the way...
I must put aside my past
And memories alike.
I loved nothing more than they...
I hated that day,
Where nothing made sense,
But unfortunately, it came...
Not even I
Should change the past,
It is power not to be named...
It was dark.
It was cold
I hated it...
I know that this
Was meant to be,
But did anyone really want it?
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Holding On While Letting Go
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I've been writing since September of 2013 about various topics--my life, the world, love, things that are important to me, meaningful to me. What will they mean to you, if anything at all? Will my efforts have been in v...