Poetry / No . . .
300 feet below me,
is death.
Death of the sea
and rocks.
All my troubles
come to an end
No more hurt,
no more crying,
no more nothing.
No happiness
ever again
The hard times,
the laughter.
All the attempts,
just one leap
No more pain
one jump.
And all my dreams crushed,
along with my heart,
my body.
Just one jump . . .
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