Pale Moonlight

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I was standing there,
Wind gently brushing it's hands in my
Hair

I looked down,
Down at the happy people
Happy people, happy people that I
Let down

The cold air caressing my face,
My teary face, my face in the
Pale moonlight

The tears shone as I looked up, at the
Moon, the stars
Cold hands pulling me,
Pulling me away from this world,
Away from this
World

My heart, my heart beated like never
Before,
My heart, which was shattered in pieces, my heart, sick and black

Waiting for the right moment to let go,
To let go of this world,
And dive into another

In the pale moonlight, there I was,
At the edge, at the edge of this world,
At the start of a new one

In the pale moonlight, a smile creeping
A smile creeping to my pale face,
Knowing all of this will be ending soon

There I was, a small figure, a small person, who's life had been cut short

I stepped out and started falling,
The screams, the cars, the world
It was listening to me

A small boy, a small boy falling,
Falling down, down to his end

I closed my eyes, my hands to my chest and smiled, it was all finally ending

It was all ending with a small boy
Falling, falling to his death

-fun fact-
I wrote this couple months ago
It's so shitty I'm
Leave it as it is

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