what is the point of being afraid
you see the edge and feel it under your feet
rocks and sand fall from the edge as it breaks away
just a little
under your feet.
everyone, family and fiends are pulling at your arms,
pulling you, calling to you
trying to keep you from the edge
they are just ghost hands
their voices lost in the wind
you touch the creases in a book
its not depression, its a fear
an overwhelming feeling
its like missing a chance
seeing the train with your family pull away from
the station
away from you and everything
sometimes things get crazy
and you aren't used to what you like
dont give up,
dont let go
keep your feet on the ground
when your head's in the clouds
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