Jazz Simpson

Rookie (9/16/92 / i live in Paris Texas)

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.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 23, 2010

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 22, 2010

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