Last Fall Poem by Kuji soliman

Last Fall



Madness closing every door,
My only option is to lie on the floor,
And cry and die inside like never before,
What else can i do, what more? !

Tried to not need you so much, I can't!
You're the water, I'm the plant!
Better treat me bad, than not talk at all...
This my friend was my last fall!

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