Broken Fall Poem by Danielle Newell

Eyes closed, heart beating
The feeling inside is eating,
Blackness comes, a blinding sensation,
The way ive died, its meeting.
Ive met him before, i feel the broken,
its sharp and digging,
So loud, its spoken.
I hide away, the pain too raw,
But i keep coming back, needing more.
Shadows follow, its keeping its pace,
Its time i listened, i went, made haste.
Fallen asleep, i feel so new,
ive awaken here, so fresh, im who?
I lost myself, i felt the pain,
The strangeness of loss, not being sane.
Please let me go, let me free,
Let me smile, let me be.