On the Cliff (Poem)

 

On the Cliff

Standing on the edge

Ready to jump

Then the monsters come

Marching in, relentlessly

Daring you to go,

Telling you to stop,

Yelling to “Give it a try!”,

Or not at all.

A dizzying dance 

Inside your head, 

Until you close your eyes,

Drown out the noise

And

free

fall. 

 

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