The edge

by rene   Feb 14, 2005


So close to the edge
that I want to jump
so close to the edge
that I want you to come

to come and save me
from my coming dread
to come and tell me
"I don't want you to be dead"

but now I know
you can never be there
now I know of the fading care

the care
that I thought will never leave
the care
in which I truly believed

so now I stand on the edge
looking down at my fate
so now I stand on the edge
and all I have to do is wait

wait for the day
to truly come
Waite for the day
my life would be done

but when that day
really dose come true
is the day
the day I stop loving you

with the love that keeps me from dieing
with the love that keeps me crying

crying tears
that I cant see
crying tears
that wont let me free

so now I stand on the edge
watching my falling tears
so now I stand on the edge
watching my death that has no fear

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  • 19 years ago

    by Jessie

    i totally understand. i love this poem. please read mine.