To Fall.
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Although this poem was only written about one, specific type of confusion, I dedicate it to everyone: To everyone who struggles with themselves with falling for someone who just can't catch you To everyone who can't seem to land who can't seem to feel safe To me, here is what it feels like to truly fall.
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It's hard to fall for someone you're not sure will catch you. Why is that? Why do we get our hopes up sometimes, thinking that the people we love can catch us, when we ourselves can't even catch ourselves when we fall because of the pain they give us? We're the ones who keep catching them when they get hurt, it's unfair because they can't even catch us when we're falling head over heels for them... But my perspective changed when I found out that she'd been catching me all along, I just didn't know. Because I was so focused on protecting and being afraid of losing what we built together, our friendship.

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