Catch me
I started falling off a precipitous
And you weren't there to catch me
No one was
Because I choose to push everyone
Away
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Belonging
Teen FictionA collections of poems from the first time I fell in love. The art of falling The art of breaking The art of missing The art of coming back
Part 2 ~ The art of breaking
Catch me
I started falling off a precipitous
And you weren't there to catch me
No one was
Because I choose to push everyone
Away
