jumping off a cliff
waiting for water below
is the moment i told you. only it was cacti
below me.
i laid there bleeding words
waiting for a 'it's okay'
or an 'i understand'
to get me out and start to heal my body
maybe i shouldn't have jumped.
maybe i should've dropped rocks to see
maybe i shouldn't have jumped
maybe i should've checked before
(8.23)
i should have held back on jumping
for now i bleed but you're not up on the cliff anymore
no more soft tainted hair
no more beautiful piercing bluish green
just pure nothing
you took almost everything from me.
almost
—
part of our start
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geycentral
Poetrya peak into my poetry, im an amateur and i kinda suck at writing but here we go again. pls leave constructive criticism!! all pictures attached are my own taken on a Nikon COOLPIX B500 and an iPhone XR *TW: some are dark and talk about self h*rm an...
