Everytime i start to think, i find myself at the edge of it all.
I am scared that if the cliff that i stand on breaks, how far will the ground be?
For how long will i keep on failing and keep on falling after each try to get back on the top.
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Invisible Happiness
PoetryHave you ever experienced happiness from invisible places? Being happy because of people whom you have never met, but somehow they were able to reach your heart, make you truly happy for just being you, pulled you out of your most difficult moments...
1. My Edge.
Everytime i start to think, i find myself at the edge of it all.
I am scared that if the cliff that i stand on breaks, how far will the ground be?
For how long will i keep on failing and keep on falling after each try to get back on the top.