Walking into the Sunset

As the wind flows through my hair and as I look at the lowering sun and the sky changing colors. I then start to think about my family and all the good memories we had and then all my friends I had but they ignored me and only spoke to me for there benefit and as I take a few steps forward they will never notice I'm walking to the sunset. I was always alone and no one was ever there for me and as I keep walking to the darkening sky. No one thinks of me unless I'm needed. So maybe it's time for me to go as I take one last step closer to the sunset I will always remember that I'm...


Falling I will always.

Falling is how it will always end.

Yet it seems I'm impatient for the day I fall to the end just to know what all the people I knew would do when I go into the dark forever.

This poem is about: 
My family


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741