Edge

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I was thinking to much and i knew it.

I was thinking enough to drive myself off a cliff; or thats how it felt.

Everything was just too much. Those words, those people were pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

And i was letting them.

I knew the pain would only stop when i stoped clinging and just fell.

But i had to hold on. I wanted something better than this. Even if it was near impossible.

I would make it.

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