Over the Edge
By jake149
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Ironically it's you that's saved me,
so far, from diving, headlong
over the edge.
I swallow my sorrow and hide it away,
but my emotional cellar has almost flooded.
Soon will be time to start bailing out,
for I need to rinse away these poisons.
As waves they swell and retreat,
edging closer and closer
to my sandcastle of sanity.
And if I admit to myself what I know I should
I just might plummet,
Over the...
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