Falling

A Poem by Julie Morgan

Please just pick me up

I’ve been falling

And I think I’m stuck

Without a hand to catch

No ground to stand

I’m falling, without a scratch

So, why won’t you move?

Watching me

Almost like you approve

Of my constant descend

I’ve just realized

You were never my friend

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Added on January 20, 2013
Last Updated on January 20, 2013
Tags: relatinship, friendship, poem, poetry, rhyme

Hi. My name is Julie, and I'm 16 years old. I've been writing small poems and mapping out stories for roughly 4 years now. more..

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