Fallen

by Rachel   Feb 7, 2006


Tears of envisioned pain run through her,
Fiery anger from past memories;
She can overcome the despair of the future,
But could she be deceived but the present;

Everyday becomes bleaker and bleaker,
Like a light that slowly fades out;
She is desperately trying to find answers;

She knows she can end everything now,
But she is too consumed in thought;
She's slipping away,
Becoming one of the fallen;

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  • 18 years ago

    by Ashelin

    Very interesting portrayal in your poem.

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