i stepped forward,hands trembling,heart beating.i deserve this i told myself.and i jumped.
no thoughts.it was finally silence.no murmurs.nothing.
it was emptiness.it was void.
and then i hit ground.
head hurt,blood scattered and heart dead.
the fall was better.
my brain yelled,my skull shattered yet the pain didn't leave.it was there.it lingered inside of me,my corpse will be stained with affliction.
the fall was better.
the fall was so much better.//i swear i'm not this dark and twisted in real life. maybe i am lol.//
YOU ARE READING
Inkables
Poetryhere is where the words get out,here is where i get to shout. [inkables isn't a real word so no you cannot use it in scrabble.also beware,lowercase is fully intended because it is very aesthetically pleasing.don't say i didn't warn you.]