Falling
Falling,Painfully,
Completely.
Can’t get up,
Can’t come back.
You offer your hand-
I shake my head.
You come to my rescue-
I refuse.
You try again-
I turn my back.
I keep falling
Pitch dark.
I’m scared.
I’d love some help
You offer some
I want to accept.
A shadow in-between
Lurking ahead of me
Won’t allow-
My pride.
Just a shadow- virtual, make believe.
I’m still falling.
You turn your back.
I fall away-
Never to come back.
My fault.
posted by Rambler @ 1:20 PM
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