On the Edge – A Poem

mountain climber - on the edge

I’m on the edgeOn the very tipOf a mountainFull of emotions SuspendedThrough timeAnd space,Like pressing a buttonEverythingIs suddenlyPut on hold. Don’t knowHow I feelDon’t knowWhere I’m goingAm I happy or sad?Going up or downI’m just suspendedIn thin airNothingTo hold on toNo oneTo depend on. I feel myself slippingSlowly the rocks crumbleUnder my weightBut never falling. I’m just thereOn the edgeOf a mountainFull of emotions. I wrote this poem when I got hurt by someone who was very close to me. That person was supposed to be my friend and when…

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