Thursday, June 14, 2012

On Edge

Perception is off, I don’t know what to think,
Inching up to the edge, is it really that deep?

Staring down into the darkness captivated,
Was I justified in all I loved and hated?

Confusion falls over me drop by drop
I wish these whirling thought would stop.

Wish I could stop wondering and know,
If I should stay or jump or turn and go.

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