Tears fall as fists hit the wall. here it lies and here it shall stay. all my feelings drained away. Fury and rage are all that remains. And I can't help but turn away. I can't watch as I regress back to my old ways.I feel myself falling down now. and the bottom I can see it it's deep and it's dark. I'll keep on falling to that bottom. Without you to catch me. This is what I am to become a monster falling down to a deep dark bottom.                

For the most part I like my work to speak for itself. But this poem is mostly about a hard time in my life. where a million things were flying at me at once

-k.w.-