Offering a clingy refuge
Fog hovers over the high bridge
Hiding the girl on its edge
Silence surrounds the damaged girl
At her feet, a blade soaked with blood
Ugly cuts on her wrist the culprit
Wetting her skin are tears from her heart
Her hands reach up with eyes following
She savors the damp air on last time
Her face turns down admiring black
The water below offering release
One last step and she is gone
