Words can send you plummeting into depression.

My heart is plummeting

the rush of blood is making me sick

I feel nauseous and my head is pounding

your wicked words are dancing around

they are mocking me over and over

You have pushed me and I am falling

this is what it feels like to be plummeting

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  • Aleena on Oct 20, 2009

    Great poem. I don’t have the same kind of reaction, I normally just get mad. As long as I can get it out after I’m good.

  • willie wondka on Oct 20, 2009

    poor you, i hope you are feeling better, like the poem.

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