Falling
I walk but I can not lead,
Myself is already ahead.
I try to catch up,
But my legs feel dead.
I stop to catch my breath,
But I haven’t been running.
No matter how hard I try
I always seem to be falling.
Copyright © Ashley Pilon | Year Posted 2007
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