Edge Of Love

Sitting on the edge swinging my legs

Wondering if I should jump

I avoided disaster last time

Even though it was so peaceful

Now I’m sitting next to love

Not sure if I’m falling out of

Or deeper into

My head pounds from confusion

I have no idea what to do

I’m cold and alone

With nobody to turn to

I no longer know what I want

Or who I am turning into

I thought sitting on the edge

Next to love would be perfect

Instead there’s no clear line

Between falling out of or deeper into….

By: The Poet Q


One thought on “Edge Of Love

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s