My World Demise

Fallen hopelessly 

Trying desperately to find

Solid ground,

But the Earth keeps

Shaking, her center 

Growing cold.

 

While shooting for 

Her stars, gravity pulling back in,

Never letting go of

Her ship,

Getting no where,

But rejected.

 

Now distance separates 

What could have been,

Not forgetting, but rejoicing

That little, evil sin

Leaving one world, to live

With another.

This poem is about: 
Me

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