I've made a promise
Long ago
That I won't die
But now I've gave up
Because it's too much for me
So here I stand
At the edge of a balcony
To me below
Is a swirling current
Of hate and sorrow
Followed by jagged rocks
Of betray and lies
And there is a small faint trace
Of hope
But the ever so small trace
Dissolves
And I quietly leap off
I think it's time to say
Good-bye
Someone talk to me! (•-•) Fine, I'll update mor sadness and bullyin stuff, cuz it seems every week something happens. And why do almost all of them include @Silverfur121....?