Troubled
You look down at the drop and second-guess
This decision you’ve now chosen
One that you think will relieve the stress
But now you are standing frozen
Loved ones flash through your head
Making you step back once more
Your life is hanging by a thread
So tears begin to pour
You know in your heart this is not the solution
As you turn and walk away
Still wreathing with all that confusion
But will live to see a brighter day
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