It's amazing how many things fall.
Ashes fall from cigarettes,
rain falls,
so does snow.
Blood falls from wounds,
and tears fall from our eyes.
Booze falls from a broken bottle.
Leaves fall,
so do flowers.
People fall from planes, and
stars fall from the sky.
Ice falls, and
so does blood.
Sometimes people fall
by accident.
But sometimes we fall,
because we want to.
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We're All Mad Here
PoetryJust a series of poems. A series of words. A collection of stories. A collection of feelings. I think I've explained enough, it's up to you to read on.
