my eyes are stained with tears
my mind is locked and set on you
this pain is so real
nothing can mask the way that i feel
its a horrid feeling
I got no way of coping
I sit at the edge of this cliff
thinking about jumping
my mind is not tamed and this pain is killing me
feeling tapped and broken
losing my sight of focus
tears clouding my eyes
everything comes a blur
i now stand at the very edge
moving forward and finally I realize I am falling
Poetry
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This is a lovely poem but I hope that this is the character speaking, not you as the poet. Whatever you are going through, it’s going to pass. I’m a true believer that time heals all wounds and that while the pain your character may be feeling is completely real and valid, so are all the happiness and joy that lies ahead of him or her.