Fallen

Why must I go on feeling like this forever? 
They say it doesn't last forever, 
but I'm starting to be put into disbelief. 
Whenever there's a high,
there must be a low.
People tell me that everyone goes through it 
and that I'm not any different, 
yet that's exactly how I feel,
in a different world than everyone else.
Trapped in some parallel universe,
like a nightmare,
like hell.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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