Not as Dark as it seems
I wrote a poem. Trust me, It’s not about suicide. 😉
Standing on a cliff
Looking down
I wonder how wonderful
the fall will feel so good
Looking down
leaning back, arms outstretched
The fall will feel so good
I cannot leap
Leaning back arms outstretched
longing for the freedom
I cannot leap
the sudden stop would kill me
longing for the freedom
looking down
the sudden stop would kill me
Standing on a cliff
I need to toy with it a bit… what do you think? It’s a type of poem where you re-use the lines.
Derringer Meryl [The fall] Out