Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
At the bottom of your breakdown
And the depths of the darkest corner
Of your shattered soul
When you’re on your knees
Hanging your head
While teardrops sting the earth
When your hands are soaked
In the blood of your innocent former self
Do you find beauty in the despicable?
And when you reach the hight’s of triumph
And you look down
Do you wonder whether the price
was worth what it cost
Or do you just want to jump again?