Hanging Off the Bridge

Description

She was there, her legs dangling off the bridge. People passed by but they never took a glance of her, like she wasn't there at all.

 

 

But I was there, I noticed those lonely sad eyes staring off into the abyss.

Foreword

oKAY IF YOU'RE ASSUMING THAT I'M BACK THEN YOUR PRESUMPTIONS ARE WRONG. I don't know when I'll be back, but I sure do hope it's soon. I miss writing tbh huhuhuhu, I miss expressing the pain I feel. I'm listening to Cigarettes After right now to get myself into the mood because I like the color of their music, it's mellow and angsty, just what I need to write something painful.

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