Still Falling Poem by Jazz Simpson

Do you hear her calling for one last breath she begs for it but still she is falling her time is over now she knows i can not save her now she is gone and i'm still falling death is abound my heart is crushing i feel no pain for pain is the only emotion that i do not possess any longer ever since the day that you died for i am still falling alower and slower with ever breath every tear no more weeping not a tear, it is slowly decomposing my heart yea the one truth is she is right here, im falling slowly into the region where i can only admire from affar im here, im here, im here, and i also promise you this in the morning i will be here, everytime.