FallenA Poem by Mélania WoolfHide it You'll end up showing The feeling Under your skin The silence I would float in The treasures For which I'm fighting Undo it The love, I'm drowning I'm hardly even breathing But its so strange That I'm refusing To let go To give in Correct it That they'd called sin Or take it And call for a win As it's naturally been Taken out my grin I'm never hating The faces you're making Yes i am falling And my fall you're ignoring .. Oh God, I have fallen © 2014 Mélania WoolfReviews
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