FALLING

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FALLING

I hate bringing myself to this point. For I only can hold so much. I bring everyone down, and disrespect the people I love. I am to selfish and think of only myself, when I don't mean to. I am just trying not to think of the things I hold inside. I ask God for strength for I am sick of doing this. I am sick of feeling all these feelings, I'm sad or angry. I'm so frightened right now, and I put his on myself. I know I have the strength. Why do I keep falling??????????

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Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

bettina’s Poems (25)

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My Blood Shed 1
MY PAIN 1
BLINK OF AN EYE 1
A QUOTE 0
THOUGHTS 0
BREAKING WALLS 0
TURN 0
* UNTITLED * 0
* UNTITLED * 0
PRESSURE 0
THIS 0
BROKEN 0
ETERNITY 0
FALLING 0
FEAR 0
THE MIRROR 0
IT 0
MY BEAUTY 0
REFLECTION 0
PAINFUL THOUGHT 0
KNOWING 0
NOTHING 0
AWAKENING 0
FORSAKEN INNOCENCE 0
REALITY 0