Fallen

Fallen

A Poem by Blue tailed kite

Now I know why,
Why it is called falling
Now down on my face
Fallen for you 
This is how I am and
Will remain my biggest regret
But I will build myself up
Build up to something 
you wont even recognize
From these shattered pieces
Thats whats left of me
Thank you for hitting me
I wont be hurt anymore;
I have nothing left to hurt.

© 2010 Blue tailed kite


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This was a good poem. I understand what you go through. I've been in love with people who never have loved me back. It made me feel really stupid. I think this was very honest and truthful. Thanks for sharing. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow.... what can I say, this poem is absolutely amazing. Letting go and moving on after you have been heartbroken is a hard thing to do and your right, I suppose thats why its called falling. Very good write.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Blue tailed kite
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I am a grad student who tries to do other random stuff in between running experiments in the lab. Apart from writing I also like to sketch, paint, play my guitar and synth and watch anime. more..

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