12 June 2012
Standing on the bridge.
Looking Down
Bkack water With With foam on the wave top
Trying to estimate the hight
Would I surely die on impact?
Or Would I get hurt and have to drown?
The wind is hard and cold
I Can almost feel the rain coming
Ledning over the metall railing
Thinking
It hurts so bad
Im so alone
Im broken
But My mind wanders
The feeling of not knowing for sure that I Would die makes Me scared
Start to Walk
Rain
Wind
Yet another sleepless night
Head home
Empty
Cold
On The Bridge • Opuss № I