M's Poetry
On The Edge
On The Edge
On the edge and the brink of losing my sanity
caught the whiplash now I am in a world of hurt
my issues, my failures I find hard to skirt
I can't breath hardly without this pain
on the edge of insanity
on the edge with my toes dangling off
my head is spinning now full of dark clouds
somebody please come rescue this life
I am slipping now into the twilight
because I have lost my way to the light
On the edge looking down the barrel
of the shotgun I have chosen
to end or begin is all in my hands
but I can't seem to see my choices
through this thick fog of misery
so I continue to teeter on the edge
on the edge with my toes dangling off
my head is spinning now full of dark clouds
somebody please come rescue this life
I am slipping now into the twilight
because I have lost my way to the light
on the edge my world is breaking
stop this convulsions
numb all this shaking
end this sorrow.....shake this loneliness.....
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
On the edge and the brink of losing my sanity
caught the whiplash now I am in a world of hurt
my issues, my failures I find hard to skirt
I can't breath hardly without this pain
on the edge of insanity
on the edge with my toes dangling off
my head is spinning now full of dark clouds
somebody please come rescue this life
I am slipping now into the twilight
because I have lost my way to the light
On the edge looking down the barrel
of the shotgun I have chosen
to end or begin is all in my hands
but I can't seem to see my choices
through this thick fog of misery
so I continue to teeter on the edge
on the edge with my toes dangling off
my head is spinning now full of dark clouds
somebody please come rescue this life
I am slipping now into the twilight
because I have lost my way to the light
on the edge my world is breaking
stop this convulsions
numb all this shaking
end this sorrow.....shake this loneliness.....
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
