𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐

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You saw me fall,
You heard me scream.
Yet you did nothing,
Or was it all a dream?

You felt the pain,
That flashed in my eye.
Yet you didn't bat and eyelash,
Would you even care if I die.

Would you care if I told you,
That my love for you is lost.
Would care if I perished,
If my heart turned cold with frost.

Or is it my imagination,
All the empty promises you spent,
All the minutes that were wasted,
Or the feelings that were lent.

Am I the one to blame,
Is it my fault life is filled with spite
Will you hold my hand and help me up?
Or will you let me fall and prove me right?

By Shamiah James Blugh
Falling
Wednesday, March 10th, 2021


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