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I'm at the edge of this cliff
Near to jump and near to end
Tears are falling and eaten by grief
Should I try to wait for a friend?
But no one would come
No one will try to save me
How to save this fuck up calf
When she, herself couldn't save herself
But i'm still waiting for someone
Waiting to be accepted by that 'one'
Who will love no matter what this fucked up woman
And even how messed up , he will still be stunned
So i'm waiting here alone and crying
At the edge of this cliff, nearly jumping
I'll be waiting here until I can
Or maybe end this thing because you're too late, my man
It's up to you
Or up to me too
Of the fate of my grief
At the edge of the cliff
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Part of the Poetry collection
Published on April 18, 2017
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