Edging to the edge
Finding my balance on the ledge.
This is my dying pledge.
Everything I have set before me is my final vow
That tomorrow will never come for me now.
You see me here and you wish me away
Then tomorrow you'll wish you had another day.
But then again what is I weren't to fall,
What is I were to stand my ground and be tall?
Maybe then you'll realize I'm more than I seem,
I'm more like the brightest sun beam.
I move away from the edges face,
I sit upon the sturdy base.
I contemplate all that I have done,
I realize that there has been a lot of fun.
I feel loved and I feel fine
But there will always be something to make me feel the bind.
I weep from the deepest part of my heart,
But I know that I finally found my part.
You think you can save the lost soul?
From the pities of your grander goal?
Maybe then you'll realize I'm more than I seem,
I'm more like the brightest sun beam.
Adieu My Friends-
Meg
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