I stood on the edge,
peering over the cliff.
Below me the waves crashed
onto the rocks.
Getting lost in the memories,
I glance back one last time.
The last step until I met my end
was heavy.
Then
I
felt
Weightless.
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December: A Collection of Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems from my diary for when you're feeling down. Author @GirlAmongstTheStars first collection of poetry. December offers a darker outlook on life. Note- Please do not copy my work. Cover art by me. UPDATE FROM AUTHOR- 'Life: A Coll...
