I stand on a cliff's edge looking down below,
I wonder to myself 'how deep does the water go?'
The sparkling water flows on by,
It's colour matching the clear blue sky.
The sounds of the waves fill the air,
The wind blowing softly through my hair.
The sun is hot on my face,
It's warmth surrounding this calming place.
I feel at peace as I know it's time for me,
So I take the jump, and fall into the sea.
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
