Here I stand.
On the edge.
On a bridge.
I'm ready.
To be with you Clementine.
Nothing.
And nobody.
Will stop me.
Not even the screams.
And calls.
Telling me to stop.
Telling me to climb down.
Not even my parents.
Who have called me.
For the 100th time.
Not even you.
Who's probably watching me.
Doing this.
It will not stop me.
Which is why.
I stick my arms out.
Close my eyes shut.
And.
Jump.
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The Quiet One✔️
Conto"I'd be crying out of sadness and depression right now, but I can't because I have no tears left"
