Falling,
Falling,
Falling.

Drifting away
Amongst the peers
And those around me
Who's opinions I sway

Drip,
Drip,
Drip.

Rushing along
Swirled in a stream of unconsciousness
No longer
Do I have words of scorn

Go,
Go,
Go.

My thoughts,
They ever race.
Along a beaten path,
And new lines do they trace

Cry,
Cry,
Cry.

Pleading for help.
My whispers and desperation
Not heard amongst others' yelps

Gone,
Gone,
Gone.

I wish it were so
Friendships shattered and feelings mingled
My emotions detached from it all

So,
So,
So.

Am I ever forlorned?
My tears prick my eyes,
Sprung from thoughts sharp as thorns.

Fly,
Fly,
Fly.

I push them back.
They rest there for days,
Plotting another attack.

Keep,
Keep,
Keep,

Keep pushing forward till the end.
Whatever your struggles may be,
thank you for reading this,
My friend.