Falling Toward Grace

[shemthepenman]

Growing through loneliness
Just don't let me end up like this 
I figure all I can do
Is wallow over you
Til alone gets great  -- till... it's till... till... till till till
Or normal
Til I've stayed up out of arms
Long enough to stop feeling phantoms
I think a little pain might be the bridge 
From here to heaven
Or here to standing straight
And maybe one day
After falling forever with no net
I'll land soft and gentle
In my own life.