Me: A lot of you got that last one. Poor Crookedstar. :(
Anyway, onto the next poem!
Crashing
I was happy,
But then it was torn from me
By Crashing from the height,
Of depression.
I was lower than that,
Couldn't see farther than that,
Until I was Crashing,
Plummeting.
She was there,
But now she's gone,
How I miss her so.
Anger,
Caused by agony,
Pain,
Suffering.
Will I ever stop Crashing?
A flash,
I'm there,
I see their eyes,
Boring into me with hurt at what I'm doing.
I fail,
But only because she was there,
And now I see blood,
Seeping from the wound that results in Crashing.
Love can be a painful thing...
