The cars down below,
Stood still in a jam,
Looking up to the sky,
To see who I am,
There's sirens and screams,
As I move to the edge,
Ready to jump,
Off this crumbling ledge,
The wind is cold,
As it hits my pale face,
My tears almost freeze,
Nearly stuck in their place,
I look down again,
More people are there,
Just patiently waiting,
Giving a stare,
I take a deep breath,
Then take a step back,
A sigh of relief,
Then comes a crack,
The ledge is breaking,
I give out a scream,
Then somebody saves me,
An angel it seems,
I open my eyes,
I'm back in my bed,
Haunted by what,
I've just seen in my head,
I take a good look around,
And see you're still there,
I go back to sleep,
With no worries, no cares.
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