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...