Falling Poem by Lacie Wasserman

Left alone. Abandoned. So far behind. I feel like I'm falling...almost like flying. But then I suddenly hit the floor...so hard. So many sharp pains in my chest. Cant breath. Then I start to fall again. Hit the ground. Pain. More falling...A never ending pattern. Someday when someone catches me before I hit the floor and stops me from falling, I'll be gone. Then youll finally realize. You know what you've lost.