My love
Unanswered
I stand on top of my school building.
Who will think of me?
Who will cry?
Nobody comes to mind
I jump
What normally takes a second, seems,
to take…
forever
Then it’s over.
Black, dark,
and I regret it, but there is
nobody here…
Nobody.
I lay there
waiting,
a shadow, not a person, a spirit
I look, the figure looks,
walks, towards and
over, Heavy…
heavy feet, press
against my chest, and I breathe,
not air, Death
I wanted it, now, I regret it,
Black dark,
and I regret it.
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