Fallen Poem by Barbara Clafton

I have fallen
fallen from grace
into the depths of love
the depths of despair.
My only choice
is to keep falling
and hope I see you there.
There where I land.
Will it be on solid ground?

I cant scream
cant make a sound
voiceless
choiceless
hopelessly lost.

Dreadfully undone.
that wicked cupid
has shot me.
I am speared.
All I ever feared
is realised all at once.

My dreams will never be.
Nightmare life for me.
Empty, cold and undone.

You heard my voice
I made my choice-
wrongly.

I need to pick myself up
and walk away strongly.