On Top Of The World Poem by Fallen Angel

On Top Of The World



i don't have the balance
think i'm gonna fall
wish i had teh talent
i don't belong here at all
drowning in the pressure
in over my head
why did i think i could do this
i could have walked away instead
this is my chance to break free
everything's depending on me
and if i keep trying i'll be
on top of the world
where i can see
everything before me
reaching up to touch the sky
on top of the world
all my dreams are rushing
toward me
stretching out my wings to fly
on top of the world
nothing's gonna break me
gonna get it right
even if it takes me doing it a thousand times.




by shannon gross

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