falling
I was falling,
Falling into the abyss that I know all too well,
The one that is always there,
Ready to torture me with its comments,
And yet,
When I talk to certain people,
That falling feeling somewhat goes away,
And I feel relieved,
But when they go away,
I am alone,
And I am falling all over again.
Into that painful feeling, that I know all too well.
a.b.
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PoetryThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
