Three-Two-One
Three-Two-One, take a jump
Jump into Life or rather what life brings
Winter's breath contradicts the young flesh of a child
A blurry gaze falls upon the dreary shadows of the sky
The child bears a helpless expression
Sorrow mixes in with the circulating currents
Glaring with lost hope
Desolately standing on a forsaken terrain
Into the glorious sun of wisdom and light
Hidden brave strength is within the weak child
No single soul out there to love
Crushing winds slash the pale skin
Sincere are the ice cold veins that run
Lost friends aren't there
Eyes are closed half way
Slight smirk of a smile
Cynical the expression now
Confused the mind
Trapped the rendered heart
Hurt the soul
Melancholy in feeling
Deathly the sinister eyes
Hanging on by a thread
Losing his mind
Losing the grip
Letting go
Endlessly drowning
Interminable moment
Never getting a chance to really let go
Always holding on
As if something was needed to be done
One's destiny can't be let go
Even if given a try
A worthless try
Life was lost to the child
Painstaking the long memories of ago
'Learn to let go of Life and stop holding on' he told himself the last day he jumped.