first time jumping off of a cliff.
all of my friends are doin it.so should i?
they said its cool, only a few died.
a few? i think well thats not much.
so i get prepared, ready to jump.
sounds like their cheering me on for the wrong thing.
but all the attention prevents me from stopping to think.
finallly i hop to live.
and just for a feeling i end up dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
👌 nice pure