Sometimes I Live On The Edge (Poem)
Sometimes I live on the edge
And it scares the hell outta me.
It's like an unexpected free fall
That I struggle to control
That suddenly grabs me by the throat
And says, "Who's the man now little boy?"
Then laughs a hideous, mocking laugh
And I come back to reality scared as hell.
I never mention it
To the ones who care about me.
Silence can cripple a big man.

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