FallA Poem by Kala Benfield
They asked how it had to be done.
"you get pretty used to being alone." Its over with, some things have to become routine. Somethings had to stay the same. Some asked me how i managed to keep sane, during the day. I simply replied, " How is one to be happy when all her peers are happy, but making one restless when she goes to sleep at night ? " They hold on, managing their balance when they glance at her. They hold their hands out for a reach and a pull, when you finally get to stand they allow you fall again.
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Added on May 1, 2013 Last Updated on May 1, 2013 AuthorKala Benfieldcarlisle, PAAboutWhere all my fears, fantasies, & dreams come to life, enjoy. more..Writing
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