I’m falling,
I’m falling,
Will you catch me?
I’ve hit the ground before,
It left me real sore,
But I got back up.
I’m falling again,
And this time I want you to catch me.
Catch me before I hit the ground,
Because this time I might not get back up.
I’m falling,
And I have no wings to catch me.
I only have you.
So please,
If you see me falling,
Catch me.
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A Collection of Poetry Book Three
PoetryContains poems, most of which will be highly personal. It will also include poetry about experiences and ideals. Will contain 100 poems when finished. {Poetry / Short Story}