Open Poetry #29 |
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Falling |
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rm711 Member
since 2002-11-30
Posts 131Wiltshire, England ![]() |
I don’t think I’m strong enough Not to break at every hurdle This is what life is to me Things keep coming I keep wondering why I fall But I stand at the foot of every mountain And somehow my feet know how to climb But then I fall How is this justice I climb up each mountain It takes every little piece of me And even when I’m stumbling Somehow my knees know how to crawl And my legs know not to break But when I reach the summit The tears start coming And all I want to do is jump down Fall down Make my resting place Somewhere at the bottom of this lake of tears I don’t think I’m strong enough Not to break at every hurdle This is what life is to me Things keep coming I keep wondering why I fall But I stand at the foot of every mountain And somehow my feet know how to climb But then I fall Maybe if you take a look at yourselves Maybe you’ll realise how you don’t help me Not to fall You don’t care enough No one takes the time enough Just to realise what makes me slide Slide so far and fall Even when I’m holding on Even when I’m holding so tight to nothing Things keep coming And when I run away I fall I’m not strong enough Not to break at every hurdle And I keep wondering Why no one cares enough To take my hand and help me up And stop me from falling. "sitting on the corner of nowhere road just between I wish I could and I don't know" |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
well, I will hold out my hand, if you will promise to keep climbing and writing hugs to you, as always, with a song |
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