When I fell,
I fell hard.
Nothing to cushion my fall,
Nothing to block my path,
A descent so deep,
So alive.
I kept falling,
You were there with me,
Just a little behind
I couldn't see you,
But felt you there
Falling along.
So I kept falling.
When the spiral ended,
I knew there was no way up,
Nothing to bring me back,
But you were there
Just a little behind,
I thought I could feel you,
But when I looked up,
You had never taken the leap.
YOU ARE READING
I Feel
PoetryWhen you manange to converse with yourself, you spin a poetry. When you understand how to reflect yourself, you become a poet. Sneak Peek: 'So look into my eyes, And tell me where my soul is Maybe they will betray it to you, Because they no longer d...
