Fall

For as long as I can remember
I've never looked ahead,

I've always walked with my head down
so I could place every step,

I've often been too cautious
to keep up in the race,

and though I fell behind
I've never fallen out of place,

I've never held on to anything when I sensed any doubt
and I've never let go of anything I couldn't live without,

I've never shown a smile I thought could be turned to a frown
and I've never stood up when I could've been knocked down,

I've never given up my heart without the exchange of another
and I'll never love care-free without the same from the other,

Because I've always been too afraid to fall for all I had to lose
I've always been too afraid to fall, except in love with you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Zerlaut Avatar
October 30, 2024 at 5:18 PM
Shane this poem was well written and heartfelt. It was sweet in the end, but also conveyed a very clear message that caution in everything was necessary. That's something I know well, in trusting the wrong thing or person. My favorite stanza flowed amazingly "I've never held on to anything when I sensed any doubt and I've never let go of anything I couldn't live without," It was good to read your ink!
Thacker Avatar
November 1, 2024 at 3:16 PM
Thank you, Jesse. I appreciate that you read one of my poems.
Volumes Avatar
June 19, 2023 at 9:52 AM
Another terrific poem Shane. Best wishes from SV
Thacker Avatar
June 19, 2023 at 11:56 AM
You're right. Great catch. I can't believe I didn't notice that before posting it. Thank you so much, SV. I must head read it in my head even without seeing actually seeing the word. I've edited it now though.
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