She stood at the cliff's edge not mentally there
She cried for what she lost
Drowned in the anger
Suffocated by the lies
Confused by the love
Beaten by the pain.
To jump or not to jump
Leave behind a world of suffering
Lose haunting memories
Forget the torment her heart endured
Achieve the peace she so desperately desired.
She fell to her knees and screamed
The laughter she shared
Love that made her heart race
Music she could escape to
The light of the sunsets
The rain of new beginnings.
Running away would solve nothing
Hearts endure chaotic violence
Yet nothing lasts forever
Stepping back she takes a breath
Counts to twenty
And sprints back home
Never once looking back
For she escaped the torment.
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Words Unspoken
PoetryFrom pain comes passion, from passion comes inspiration. These written words may not make sense, may not fit well, but they are real. Real pain and passion created these. Read each and learn a bit about me and my past, present, and future. Cover by:...
