The Cliff
by Creedence1999
Acting to be strong is
painful.
It makes you feel worse,
not letting your feelings
get to you.
But some time they will,
full-force, knocking you down.
It's not my time to fall yet,
but I can feel the cliff
coming closer every day,
step by step.
I can hear the water rushing down bellow,
at the very bottom,
but somehow I know it's not water I hear,
but my feelings hitting the walls, making a noise
that would make a giant feel envy.
But I won't give up.
I may fall, but I will climb up from the unknown,
fragile yet powerful.