Falling Poem by Monica Torres

Down a deep, dark hole
Endless and a restless pit
Sour days
From lies and pain
Can make you way more insane
Trying just trying
To remember the happy days

Falling, Falling, Falling
Down the deep, dark hole
Inside me fills
Frustration and anger
Sadness and hate
And yet I still believe
It is not suppose to be my fate

Falling, Falling, Falling
Down the deep dark hole
Sometimes it feels as though
I have an empty soul
Drowning in sorrow
Awaking in tears
Wantiing to end
These unforgettable fears