I Wrote a Poem

I wrote a poem a while back and and didn’t think much of it. I always knew I had a darker side, I just didn’t realize how depressed I was. It would be great to die this way, I hope someone remembers it.

THE LEDGE
look over the edge, what do you see?
The black of the street? Lights from the cars?
If you look up do you see stars?
Is the world black or completely clear?
Would they hear if you screamed from up here?
Or would they even care?
Look over the edge, what do you see?
Down below is your destiny, so over the edge you might as well be.
Loose your footing, slip away
Close your eyes, it’s okay
Spread your wings, smile and cry
The only time you can fly