#2

Tom Wood

 

Do I dare to step into the unknown?

My cut hands shakily reach for escape

The fates call, I thought that I was alone

My eyes start to change, the shadows take shape

 

Now that I see what you meant, I regret

Black water falls into a deep, dark void

A sad, desperate act I cannot forget

Everything falls, you want to be destroyed

 

A solid black ledge, I sit on alone

Calls over the sound of rushing water

Do I dare to fall into the unknown?

Or do your dark thoughts give imprimatur?

 

My cut hands reach out for something to hold

As I tip and fall down into the cold

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Tom Wood (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 23rd, 2019 16:09
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 25
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  • orchidee

    Did you fall or were you pushed? as they say! A fine write Tom.

    • Tom Wood

      That is a really good question, orchidee!

      Thank you for reading it 🙂



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