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Her Downward Ascent
they sat
they laughed
and played--
she climbed
on up
the ladder
leaving
without
a wave.
alone
she sat
and cried,
she cried
and died
within--
we walked
and talked
and met,
revived
a little
inside,
we sat
we talked
we laughed.
with oh
so many
regrets
we watched
her downward
ascent.
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i feel like this says all that i could ever say about the three worst experiences of my life, and more. whenever i read over it, i try to add something at the end, to make the reader happy; but it never works. it's asif this poem was born sad.