Jump
My life is in pieces around me I retreat within myself It is a feeling of being at a crossroads Standing at the edge of a jagged ravine Afraid to jump Terrified to reach for a hand Ive lost so much of my soul here Some I willingly gave The rest ripped violently from me I curse the day I allowed him entrance My world was safe without his shadow Through my pain and tears Will I ever see the light? Written April 8th, 2002 © on Apr 08 2002 05:18 AM PST, Sheila Morgan 0 • 18 • 1
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"My life is in pieces around me..."