"It isn't until we are falling, I think, that we realize just how high we once were."
a poetry collection reflecting on the fall, written while falling.
completed
It is heartbreak season And the clouds are not sure If they should rain or be removed
The leaves are wondering If they should dance or die.
My eyes are trapped Between blinking and crying
And my heart isn't sure What to do with all the confusion you have left me but at least we are all still trying.
Between Autumn and Winter
Author's Note
This week's dedication goes to MyLifeIsAutomatic because she commented and said she read all my poems and loved them! Thank you so much! I see you in my notifications and it touches my heart! Readers, if you want a dedication next just be sure to vote and comment!
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