Falling, by Acushla
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false promises and hopes;
enticed by dreams of happiness i was.
i stood upon a platform of clouds
only to realize i was falling,
falling through the open skies
past your crossed arms and
onto the cruel ground.
how could i have
been so naive
to believe
to trust
you?
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| Posted: 2009-05-03 14:57:55 UTC |
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| 2009-05-18 00:43:14 | izzy |
| yeah.... i've been there too. well anyway, i really liked this good work. |
| 2009-05-18 15:18:48 | Your Everlasting |
| I've been there so many timesw it is pathetic!Gr8 job on this poem!! |