I watched it crash
I heard it fall
I felt it break
Warning signs all to plenty
Ignored and pushed away
Things thought real
revealed as fake
Is this what I know as fate?
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I don't know how often I'll be able to post bc idk when I'll get ideas for new poems. So just wait it out please and I'll post as soon as I write a poem.
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Fallen (A book of poems)
PoetryThese poems are pretty deep and could mean a lot of different things. Sort of a Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Beholder situation, to each their own.
