she lays there, tears running down her face. looking at that last text you sent her, all she's done is cry, you broke her heart. you broke a good girl, she had issues before and now she's completely broken, with no one to go to. you were her rock, you helped her through it all. who does she have now? no one, she's alone, broken hearted, she can't breathe. who will save her? her anxiety has taken over, you're not here, you were supposed to protect her. you promised, you swore you'd take care of her, that promise is broken and she's the one to pay. you pushed her to the edge, she throws her phone down, gets her shoes, you get one last text. you look at your phone, it's from her. you open the text .. "I gave you everything, you left me with nothing but a broken heart, I hope she's worth it, don't come looking for me, the next time you see me.. is on the news". she stands at the top of the bridge, ready, determined to jump. she has nothing else to live for, nothing else matters. who will miss her when she's gone? no one because the one person she gave everything to, left her. she's ready, she takes one last deep breath, holds it, spreads her arms, leans forward, let's her breath go as she falls towards the water. she hits hard, you run to the edge. Its to late, she's gone. how does it feel to know you pushed her this far? she's gone and you're still here. "I hope she's worth it".
