This Side
I am on
this side of the fence
Tears
come easy when balancing on a ledge
I know
that a step less will throw me into the abyss
So I take
care, but grab the air as I often miss
How far
into the abyss do I tumble?
It goes
down and life is then a jungle
I’m
scratched as I struggle
My
determination breaking my fall
In the
abyss the bottom calls
But THAT
is death, and I must stall
Arrest my
fall is my only thought
Strength in
my mind is the brake and I am caught
To climb
the side once again and feel thorns
My
emotions oppose will, so pain becomes my ally
The blood
I leave behind cries tears I no longer have
Back to
the mind brake that curses my years
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