…
I can not swim
but i still intended to jump
to drown out all the years gone by
rest the past under the tide
throw away my aching breath
let the stillness eat its way through me
be one with the nothingness
as i stand on the pier
the lonely walk of shame
a beautiful walk down death row
i thought my fate was sealed
not lost in thought
no reasoning made sense
this time was it, i was sure
dancing on the tip
the verge of ending noise

but you saved me
the first in a long line
my knight, you came
to retreat these acts away
and to this day you remain
locked here in my heart
chasing my demons away
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