Just one little slip
And I lost my grip
My body filled with lead
As I wished I was dead
So full of dread
Because of what you said
With so much hate
It was too late
It was probably fate
My increased heart rate
I was going to flee
And just be free
I stood on the ledge
My emotions on edge
I thought 'no more harm'
As I spread each arm
My blood pumped
As I jumped
I was flying
Until I was lying
On the ground
Hoping not to be found
Written 2016
