the fallA Poem by mystiqueits about the maintainance of dignity
The fall I don’t want to see you suffocate Nor I want you to feel tortured My eyes give you pain Dripping blood Causing stains Tired of bare nothing Not even a drop of hope I believe in getting That’s what I call The higher we rise Greater the fall Now, now don’t stop me with the bonds of regret Let go of me with all due respect
Me staying here longer Will make you weaker I have caused enough Your wounds won’t cease Until I leave So let me fall That would be all
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