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6. It is 11:32pm.. and you walk across a pier in the night.. the moon is glistening just above the waters in the distance... and you sit at the end of the pier on the edge... with your feet wading in the water.... you sit there... alone.... looking at your feet... then out into the moonlight.... thinking.... of....
who???? - Narrate your thoughts or a story as you sit there.
almost midnight, despite this severe depression
i'v willed my feet to march to where it can lessen
sitting on a dock, alone, too far from home
lately my eyes only bleed red and my mouth moans
depression has brought me to this moment
but now that i'm here, i start to see the bonus
maybe i dont have it so bad, she doesn't hate me
i cheated on my wife and she's been pissed lately
but she still loves me with her passionate heart
i still have a reason to live, now i see this
it took me to the brink of suicide to review my list
change of heart, time to pack up and go back
i should untie this boulder from my ankle's crack
a second chance will come, but now i hear a sound
*crack* goes the docks edge, the ledge break around
in falls the rock as i soon follow towards death
misfotune put me in the grave of the waves' crest
what a shame, just when i saw the light of day
i drowned when my heart still wanted to stay
wack, i know, but i wrote this in 10 mins.....peace
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