Catcher

April 18, 2013

And there was you And there was me And I fell back And when I was caught, I was caught over And over again, And it was beautiful I tell you It was beautiful And It wasn't win Or lose. It was catch me Cuz I can't catch Myself. And when you caught me, You caught all of me. My favorite lies, you caught those too. But the strange thing was I did not know I was falling. I never knew I was falling, Until you caught me.

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you_wish94Oct 20, 2013

<p>Thanks. And yeah, I have a lot more. Maybe I'll post later this week. </p>

MVP-Most Valuable PoetApr 18, 2013

whoever it was that caught you wanted to know who you are very expressive in your thoughts "But the strange thing was I did not know I was falling. I never knew I was falling, Until you caught me." was the driving point i saw in your poem i encourage you to keep writing do you have nay more poems? i'm a power poetry mentor