4 June, 2012

The Side of Me No One Knows

Joanna Rodriguez

To the bottom I have hit.
Nothing new, but an event that repeats itself anew.
Stagnating at the lower depths of a bottomless pit,
A relaxing respite is indulged me hours very few.
Sinking lower and lower,
A glimmer of hope I yearn for.
Yet, I fall slower and slower…
Until, suddenly, I can soar

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