The Night I Broke Free Of Me

by Mish   Aug 27, 2007


Leaning over a ledge
The wind blowing in my hair
Cars speed down below me
If I were to jump no one would care

And even if someone did
it's a little to late
I have become a ghost
being ignored has become my fate

So many disappointments
Hurtful memories engraved into my mind
I do not deserve life
happiness never will I find

I am a bad person
Over my head in lies
I step up onto the ledge
As all hope in me dies

teardrops quickly freeze
On my frost bitten cheek
I close my sad eyes
To diminish the pain is what i seek

My left hand lets go
And so does my right
Then my body takes off through the air
My life ends tonight

As I fall down
To my bitter end
I start to smile
My demons no longer must I fend

Finally I broke free from me

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  • 17 years ago

    by babblingxbrooke

    This poem is really good and as i was reading that i felt those same emotions...great job!

    Brooke<3