Edge Read Count : 18

Category : Poems

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           And all of it's circumstances have me peering over the 


         Contemplating the fall,or whether to grow some wings 


my struggles have made me the person i am,but when these 


have eaten away all of me,who will i be then


Hard,cold gem that lost its shine,unable to truly be appreciated 


in a world that's blind?


Longing to be acknowledge  but feeling as if im running out of


Constantly  worrying about this life of mine 


I peer out over the edge of life


  • I really like this one❤️

    Jan 16, 2020

  • the depth here is amazingly felt

    Jan 16, 2020

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