falling
falling
falling
all the way
down
down
down
wait, stop,
you're in control
stop and breathe
in and out
in and out
in and out
close your eyes
imagine your favorite place
breathe
in and out
in and out
in and out
on the count of three,
open your eyes
and ground yourself
you got this
you are IN CONTROL
YOU ARE READING
poems of a teenager
Poetryjust some of my crappy poems from when i am up late at night
