Poetry

For some odd reason I'm feeling dark and moody today. I've decided to post a poem I wrote a very long time ago. I hate the poem and think it stinks, but I couldnt think of anything else to post today.

Falling
Falling down an endless well,
never knowing how I fell.
Somehow I fell over the edge,
I guess I stepped off my precarious ledge.
I wish I knew how to get back,
and maybe get my life on track.
Don't know how I fell so far,
I lost sight of my guiding star.
How far I'll fall I dont know,
but I've never fallen this low.

Falling down an endless well,
maybe I'm falling straight to hell.
Somehow I fell over the edge,
No way to get back on my ledge.
I wish I knew how to get back,
to before I let my sanity crack.
Don't know how I fell so far,
must have left my inner doors ajar.
how far I'll fall I don't know.
Never should have let my heart go.

Falling down and endless well,
I guess I've fallen straight to hell.