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Almighty14

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since July 2016
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This Ledge

July 6, 2016

As I sit near this ledge I wonder what would happen if I fall, would people come to my rescue or will no one notice I am gone l, I walk through life and I notice different things like do they care when I leave or are they mad that I am mean??? I do not think that I am more than you I simply want to keep my head high, because as I sit on this ledge I feel like a bird that has yet learned how to fly, this ledge that I sit on is strange in a way, if I fall I will die but when up here I feel more alive than I have ever been, As I look down I feel as if I have nothing left to fear, I climbed all the way up here so why now would I be scared??? This ledge that I sit upon seems to erase all of my fears

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