I'm on a bloody cliff
And I'm dangling over the edge
My feet are swaying beneath me
And the dark abyss reaches up to nip at my ankles
But my fingers are latched on tight
And I refuse to let go
I will hold on until my hands have disintegrated
And my bones have turned into dust
I'll hold you too
I don't care how long it takes
I'm not letting go
I've fallen enough already
But I still tried to climb again
And now I've been thrown off the edge of a cliff
But I've come too far
I'll hold you up
But if you try to drag me down with you
I'll have to let you go
I hope you understand
I have to move on
I have to swing myself back onto the top
And get on with my life
But if you try to stop me
I'll have to let you fall
Not because I'm selfish
Or because I don't care
But because I've been holding onto you for a long time
And I've been trying so hard to convince both of us that it was worth it
And I finally convinced myself
So if you're so adamant on falling
Go ahead
Just know I'll miss you
But I won't go with you
I've come too far
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The End Of The Road
PoetryPoetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...