Over The Edge.A Poem by SlimBizkit
On the cliff we stand.
Closer and closer do I come to the edge. But it's not of my intentions. You keep pushing me. You corner me, more and more. My feet begin to slip. Pebbles begin to fall a thousand feet, clashing to the ground below. My heart pounds in worry... ...in agony. And you don't care. You just push me. Further and further. My limit has been reached. I fall over. Hands digging in the dirt. Arms flailing like a primate. Legs trying to kick free. My eyes swelling with tears. But your invisible arm of hate grabs me by the ankle, gives my body a tug, and before you know it... ...I'm over the edge.
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2 Reviews Added on February 9, 2012 Last Updated on February 9, 2012 Tags: Over The Edge, Over, The, Edge, Sad, Lonely, pushed, away, hated, mistreated, misunderstood AuthorSlimBizkitHarrisburg, PAAboutI'm a dude and I do not write just one type of genre...I write many. Hope you all enjoy my works! more..Writing
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