Inner struggle Poems

Help

Help me understand.
I'm tired of falling.
I'm ready to land.
Hopefully on my feet.
Not face down in the street.
Enough with the lies and deceit.
I don't know why I do this to me.
So many times I try to stop.
Almost there then I drop.

Help

Help me understand.
I'm tired of falling.
I'm ready to land.
Hopefully on my feet.
Not face down in the street.
Enough with the lies and deceit.
I don't know why I do this to me.
So many times I try to stop.
Almost there then I drop.

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  Mitchell Whitaker (1 poems about Inner struggle)
  March 20, 1988 - SLC, Utah