My Fall Poem by Hana Akira

My Fall



My life is only borrowed
My existence is nothing but a mistake.
I am no more than a sinner
Trapped in this soul that's full of regret.
I wonder how I rise
In all those falls I've been.
I don't know why I have to fail and loss everything
Just to realize that once in my life
I've almost got it all...
But then I screwed up and lost it all.

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