On the edge I wait,
The gap, a mere foot away.
To plunge or to pull back,
I stare into the horizon and think.
It's also like a gate,
Waiting to be opened,
Enticing me with its charm,
And making me wonder, what awaits.
Sense tells me, don't go there.
To take a different path.
All these dark emotions,
Keep pushing me, into the void below.
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