On The Edge

Here I stand,

At the edge of the cliff,

Watching the waves,

Hitting the rocks right below me.



The wind is blowing,

Birds are chirping,

The weather is perfect,

But doesn't suits my crying.



Memories flash across my mind,

Replaying themselves one by one,

Memories when life was good,

Times when things were perfect.



Everythings change now,

Good things replaced with bad,

Happiness replaced with sorrow,

And life replaced by death.



I'm hurting inside,

Though no one can see,

I cry for help,

But no one hears me.



Day by day,

The pain just gets worse,

It feels as if,

I'm being eaten alive.



I feel like a volcano,

A bubbling volcano,

Filled with so much pain and sorrow,

Waiting for the right time to let go.



I'm in so much pain,

Though no one can see,

Anger unleashed,

Death beckons to me.



Death calls to me softly,

Getting louder by the second,

Getting louder and louder,

Till my head's about to burst.



Death beckons to me,

Day by day,

As if it were a child,

Wanting me to play.



Never stopping,

Always coming,

It beckons to me,

Only i can see.



I can take it no more,

I have to go,

This pain is killing me,

It's time for me to go.



Death reaches out it's hand for me,

Grabbing me by my wrist,

It's beckons me to jump,

It's time for me to say goodbye.



Love you BoBo !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!