when people fall
they don't really think.
and i know you know the risk
because
it's like someone's
telling you to jump off a cliff
and you know
it's stupid and absurd
but you'd still jump
believing he'd follow if
you fall first.
and somewhere in the middle
of your free fall
you realize
he's still at the top
standing tall.
watching you fall,
and oh my god
he's just watching you fall,
and the ground is so near,
and you're about to obliterate
into a million pieces.
and you think it's okay
because he's going to follow
and pick you up.
but he didn't dare to jump
thinking that jumping
over a broken girl
is not worthy enough.
but don't cry
because you don't need saving
from somebody else
you have to be your own hero
sometimes
because everyone is so
caught up with being themselves.
[just a poem i made to make up to all those weeks i've been inactive here :) hope you all like it]
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