You cut our link
And pushed me to the brink
Of jumping off the edge
Sitting on a high ledge
Thinking about the hurt
About all I've endured
And I let myself fall
Until I've finally ended it all
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//
Jumper
You cut our link
And pushed me to the brink
Of jumping off the edge
Sitting on a high ledge
Thinking about the hurt
About all I've endured
And I let myself fall
Until I've finally ended it all
