Try
Standing on this ledge
ready to take my jump.
The rain pelts down,
as cold as my heart.
My skin feels as if
it's bleeding from every pore.
The harsh wind howls,
nearly blowing me over
the edge before my time.
The full moon shines
directly unto my broken soul
lighting the path before me.
It doesn't seem so far down
that I'll have to fall.
If only someone would try.
Try to love me, to save me,
just try to understand me.
Maybe this wouldn't be the only way out.
I could try to have a normal, happy life.
I could try to be like everyone else.
I'd have a reason to try and forget my past.
I'd have a reason not to jump.
But I'm not worth a try, not even a glance
I'm a faceless, un-noticed nobody.
Not worth a damn to anyone.
