pull backA Poem by Rats
On the edge
Fall into despair on the edge of falling never knew what its like to be held over the years ups and downs gone with hope we are now gone with being ok we are now ready to fall now but yet the hand on my arm always there to pull me back never to let me fall not okay now but someday maybe your hand always on my arm ready to grab me if I should fall You are always ready to give hope to a hopeless creature always there to pull me back ready to save me from the pits ready always for me
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Added on December 14, 2023 Last Updated on December 14, 2023 AuthorRatsCOAboutKinda depressed like writing kind of horrery things and deathy kind of things I am dyslexic so please give me some space in that department. more..Writing
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