Falling

Creative Writing

Author's Note: I came across this picture while looking in my flash drive. When I looked at it, it started to make me think. This poem is about how we can sometimes fall, but we have to pick ourselves back up again. 

Falling,

It’s like living a never-ending dream.

Falling,

It’s like being trapped between worlds.

Falling,

It’s like having everything you have ever loved disappear.

Rain falls,

Leaves fall,

People fall.

We fall because of heartache,

We fall because we think we are failures,

We fall because we believe we don’t belong.

But we can stop falling,

No matter how high the drop may be.

So grab the outstretched hand,

That is there to help you back up.

Believe in yourself,

Trust in yourself,

Accept yourself for who you are.

Stop falling into the depts.

Spread out your wings; soar!

Fly back to the top of that mountain,

Were you may never fall again.

We all fall at times,

Just know that there is always a way back up.

Source For pic:
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