H e y T h e r e

Standing on the dark bridge when I look down I see my reflection in the river. Mocking at me. Telling me how coward I am. Putting my hands on the railing and standing on the edge. I accept the cowardliness. I accept the real me.

Taking one step ahead can make me dead.

I don't want it but the circumstances around me make me do it.

Closing my eyes. I jumped.

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