Crumble Poem by Jade Harmony

The walls of my stable reality
Are the first to crumble.
Since the walls are made of
My sanity-
I was scared of the consequences.
The consequences of no boundries;
No order of law.
But as the crushing pressure fades-
I find myself flying toward the worlds
Of unknown.
I can only stand-helpless
As all my world slowly crumbles away;
Leaving me behing in it's ashes.
I feel naked...
All my dreams,
All my desire,
Torn away without any mercy.
Oh the irony-
Oh the guilt;
Of my soon-to-be mistakes.
Forcing myself to stare at the world-
The world stares back and laughes.
It enjoys to sight of me-
Being pushed into a world
Full of sin.
All of this;
Has made all of me-
Crumble.