I stand alone at the top
of the cliff ready to plug
to my death to be free
of my emotions
what have i done to myself
i sit at the cliff looking at my
wrists thinking about everyones
little girl had grown up and is
ready to say her final goodbye
i get ready to stand up and take
my last breath and push myself
over the edge
so many things went through my
head
but I'm free now none can hurt
me or make me feel bad about
myself especially my sises
