I was at the edge of the cliff
Ready to jump.
I looked to you,
Hoping you'd try to stop me.
You looked at me and sighed because you were tired of trying to help me.
By the time you took a single step forward,
I was already plummeting towards the ground.
~k.h.d~
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Sad Poems
Poetrya variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really c...
