YOU ARE READING Falling And Flying Poetry High (Boy) 7 0 0 by chloekrafczyk by chloekrafczyk Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Here goes. Deep breath. Say your prayers, Nothing left. All gone, Nothing remains. Just the guilt, And the pain. Up high, Don't look down. Jump off, To the ground. Guilt not gone, Pain survived. Nothing ended, Not even my life.