left at the edge
because of you
i must jump off
i will never make it through
there is way to much pain
to survive on my own
without being in your arms
i am alone
left here on the edge
you must have known
that tonight was my last
to people, a show
they will see my body
they will hear my calls
they will wonder why
i jumped at all
but you know the truth
you know that it was the lies
so tonight
the final night
is also my final goodbye
YOU ARE READING
poems for the hurt
Poetrythis is chapters of poems that i wrote when i was upset and needed to cry. ihope you guys like and i hope some of this makes you feel better knowing that your not the only one going throu a hard time
