There I was standing on the window ledge
Screaming at you to give me a reason
...to jump...
Toward you
...or...
Take my early ticket to hell
Honestly I can't decide which is worse
YOU ARE READING
Before I Blackout
PoetryMy best work is done when I'm on the edge of blacking out, when you finally stop trying to pretend you have a grip on what runs though your mind, you should try writing with your eyes half closed and your mind wide open. This may be an on going pro...
