Over the EdgeA Poem by Kaspar Carrover the edge will be funAll my life I've tried to do the right thing
but I just can't seem to get it right searching for the right path but ending up with dead ends now all of my mistakes have caught up with me staring at me in the face struggling to get past them, I keep tripping , slowing me down they've got me cornered, frightened I stare at the bottom of the cliff I try to put on a poker face determined to make them go away, I make my self go away, permanently im now falling, without a chance of going back my heart drops, my body is falling with the wind my mistakes have pushed me over the edge © 2012 Kaspar CarrAuthor's Note
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Added on November 23, 2012 Last Updated on November 23, 2012 AuthorKaspar CarrAnywhere., NCAboutHello, My name is Kaspar I am 20, I live in America, I love poetry and quotes. Happily taken and in love since November 25th, 2010. Never tell me the sky’s the limit when there are footp.. more..Writing
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