cliff
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I stay here and I wait. But why? for what?
You don't care.
I get what I am to you, I never leave. I'm loyal, I'm a good person.
So you take advantage of that so you go away and expect me to be here when you get back.
I feel the calming waves
Lapping at me
Through the bright
Blistering sun
And stealing away
Every ounce of innocence
I once possessed
I have never felt so distant
From reality
Shadows linger,
but you've left,
ages ago,
off the cliff.
Here is the after,
where you are gone,
and what remains
is eaten by the sea.
A mental breakdown is like a crack in the walls of the universe
A quickly expanding hole
That you didn't realize was there
Until you felt the draft
You felt the pain of the widening gap
On the dark cliffs full of shadows
The river is rushing, the water crashing
Headed towards the inevitable fall