The Fall

The snow softly kisses the earth

as cold as my weary bitter heart


the sun sets on my pain

darkness surrounding me

now more honey sweet days


I keep on falling into

the abyss of my feelings


emotion possessing the soul

and tearing at the heart


until I can't feeling anything at all

once again I fall.


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