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Over the Edge

Sitting in the crawl space all alone
Wishing someone would come home
Tears and blood drip to the floor
I can’t stay here anymore
Jump into the car and drive away
It just doesn’t seem right to stay
Climbing up the staircase
Moving at the slowest pace
I feel my blood run cold as I reach the door
But I know that I’m not wanted anymore

I’m over the edge
I see my life flash before my eyes
I’m over the edge
There’s nothing left here in my life
The tears are falling one by one
One quick leap and then it’s done
Just jump

People down below are shouting that I’ve lost my mind
Time is running out not to succeed would be a crime





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Milo! said...
Mar. 12, 2010 at 10:02 pm
I really love this. I really like how everyone can relate to this. I hope you keep writing, because this is great. You should check out some of my stuff. I think you would like it.
 
DericksGirl replied...
Jun. 12, 2010 at 8:40 pm
Aw thanks.
 
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