An Ending
The solitary man.
At the top of the cliff.
Looked about. At
All the beauty. And
Wondered why a world so
Beautiful, could have
So much sadness.
The once lovely sound of
Waves, breaking.
Became lonely, hard
Tormenting.
The bright skies;
Moody, dark, painful.
And all the agony,
Welled up.
He screamed. Turned
To sobbing.
No point, he thought.
And dropped.
----------------------------------- This needs some work, i know, but where to start.... possibly a better title as well?
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