New Game +

Falling upward

Feeling down

I hope there’s a life after this

Because I look to the future

And there’s nothing there to look forward to

High off of chasing my dreams

Scared of the come down

The bigger they are

The harder they hit

How the mighty will fall

When you aim for the moon and miss

Slapped in the face with reality

That the world is harder than it seems

When you dream of only good things

Just a random poem for the day that I wrote. Back tomorrow with Tales from Europe!

Published by Jacob Fite

My name is Jacob, I'm 30 years old and currently serving in the USAF. Born in Sheridan, Arkansas, USA. I love writing poetry and stories. My first completed story, The Drip can be found here on my blog.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: