I stood at the brink, and I fell....
fell down into a never ending abyss...
Somewhere I lost track of how long I was falling and I couldn't stop myself.
Then I felt you reach out and stop me.
You folded me to your chest.
Told me it was okay. "I got you," You said.
"You are safe."
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The Shadow Wars
PoetryPoems of darkness, hope, and my struggles with mental health. Trigger Warning: May contain allusions to self-harm.