Over it.

Standing on the ledge
one foot ready to slip.
screaming at the top of my lungs,
heart left out to bleed.
time they say will heal all.
but lies will be lies when you
live a life so cold.
becoming numb from the constant pain,
ready to end it all, this life is a losing game.
nothing is okay, nor has it ever been.
looking to the ground, no wings left for flight.
forget the rest because i've had enough.
Standing on the ledge,
one foot ready to slip.
Stand back while i put all my pain to bed.

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