Its a long way to fall
But from where i stand
The distance doesn't seem so tall.
If i was on the edge would you give me a hand?
Only six feet deep
If I jumped
who would weep?
And closer to the edge i slumped.
The lies
Consuming me from the inside out,
hiding behind these blue eyes,
No one heard my pleading shout.
Its a long way to fall
and even the slightest breeze
no matter how small
could topple me over the edge with ease.
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A Random Dark Bit of Poetry (Book 1)
PoetryMy poems. Read, comment, vote, whatever. <3 Warning: Most Contents Are Triggering.
