I feel as if the world keeps falling.
Falling faster and faster.
Can't stop now,
let it go, faster now.
When it collides it will all be done.
Falling faster towards rock bottom,
rock bottom - that's where I lay.
I lay in fear, in anger, and in confusion.
Waiting for this world to collide.
Fall on this place,
join me at rock bottom.
The low of the low,
fall faster towards me now.
Just keep falling now.
I will try to catch you now.
Can't say for sure,
hope I can.
I am rock bottom,
the all time low.
Only trying to pull myself back
up but here comes the world.
Falling faster now
falling
on
top
of
me.
This one was written in my AP English class while the teacher was lecturing on essay writing. This is one of the few poems I actually wrote about my own feelings. I was having a bad morning that turned into a great afternoon.
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