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I’m getting close to the edge And starting to doubt myself So I step off towards the ledge You cannot stop me I’ve made my choice This pit below me can hear every word And will be a substitute voice It’ll tell you all the things I said Before I stepped off This crooked ledge Just stand there and look down I’ll be right there With a broken crown For we both know what happened here Could’ve been stopped sooner If only you had seen every tear That’s led me to feel so broken up inside There were things that I couldn’t say Which would’ve helped the pain subside But it’s to late now, as you can see I tried to tell you, but now it’s clear That body on the ground is me.
delaney added this comment 2008-11-18 01:24:00-06:00
wow great poem
delaney added this comment 2008-11-18 01:24:00-06:00
wow great poem