The FallA Poem by Princess AbbieThe things inside will twist and turn while she braids the twine, so unsure She burns craters into the moon with her craving eyes staring into the sun, dreaming she can fly She lights another cigarette and it seeps into her skin She falls, feeling empty, easily embracing her sin If regrets could be counted, hers would outnumber the stars She wants to dance across the surface of Mars To leave, far away, to leave her home she feels she'll find herself out there, given a place to roam Build up the cities from dirt in the ground, pull steel pieces from the lost and found Burn trees from the roots up, until the whole world is gone We all need oxygen to breathe, we all need to move on She learns to balance on the rope holding on to nothing but hope Letting go, free falling through the air She hopes you're at the bottom, hopes you're waiting there Approaching the ground, no one's here But she has no time to be consumed by fear She breaks her bone, breaks her head, but you break her heart. She's left for dead She needed you there, needed you then Needed you there to see the end You weren't there, you needed to be And now she's nothing more than a memory. © 2012 Princess Abbie |
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1 Review Added on August 25, 2012 Last Updated on August 25, 2012 AuthorPrincess AbbieTrinity, ALAboutWriting. Reading. God. Music. I like sleeping and ramen noodles. more..Writing
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