I'm coming home
*a fight with the voices in her head(right side are the voices)
Take me to the rooftop
As I wander towards
the edge
My mother
warned me about those
But,
she didn't even
take her own advice
The closer I got
the more I saw.
I saw,
was that smile
of yours made me
want to risk it all
Do it
do what?
Jump
I won't get anything out of...
yes you will
a brother
an uncle
a lost mother
that didn't take her own advice
But... that's not why I
you didn't let me finish
I was going to say
I don't like this...
NO!
a lost lover
that was taken
Closer,
I looked down
calm waves
patiently waiting
for me
the new
Victim
yea
do it,
jump
Come on, don't tell me your
scared
I see you don't like the feeling of drowning
Look what can be happening
I could be
Drifting away from my body
in the,
unnatural sky
with the moonlight
50 windows
I could be
passing by
I tried and tried
to tell you
That it would be
okay...
as I smiled
we both can
drifted-apart
that will never happen
unless
Death do us apart
Ha, like you will have the guts for that!
my only question is
if I jump now/who will catch me?
no one
No one
No one
okay...
No more pain
No more pain
I'm coming, home mum
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
Comments are closed for this poem.