Edge Poem by Lilith Van'Nightinveil

Edge



Standing on edge
Wavering in between
Fall forward
Fall back
The land rushes up
He swallows you
Arms wrap around you
Dragging you back
But…
The edge is still near
Either decision
Seems perfect
To be swallowed
Or
To be saved.

Monday, October 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,fear,sadness
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