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[ill_cover_you]

Just when life goes up, it come crashing back down. how great.

a poem by me
Fallen

I look up to you, even seeing what you do.
How can I follow in your steps,
when your visits are so few.
I watch you fall, I watch you fail.
All I can do is sit and wail.
The things you choose make me frown.
Over and over you let me down.
You pretend not to see,
whenever you need to notice me.
I try and try to be with you,
but it just seems you can't pull through.