More then just a Jump

I stand on the cliff looking down

Oh the feeling so queasy so high from the ground

Hearing the laughs of my friends down below 

Telling me to jump but the rocks are so glow

The demon inside telling me I'm not good enough

Ocean waves are so rough

Closing my eyes with the thoughts of 

If I'm not good enough then why not

Jumping into the Abyss

Bringing me to the goal of "What's this"

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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