A Piece of poetry

Falling

And the scars are bleeding again.
Old wounds are opening up.
Your feelings were just in vain.
You didn't fly, but fell all the time.

And you know it's too late to look for someone to blame,
But you go on because it's so important.
All your life you live like you're a flame.
But behind every action comes an atonement.

And it's time to realize that making mistakes is normal.
Life is like that, but we don't understand.
It's full of lies and full of promises.
But we treat it like a game.

A lot of trouble and a lot of suffering
We cause to different people.
And fate returns everything to us.
But as it turned out, a person is deficient.