Ballads of a Cloud Walker

at the edge

standing at the edge

questions swirl in my mind

rivers of questions; torrents of

unseen, unheard emotions

standing at the edge

I wonder, if I were to just

take that one leap

would I be able to fly?

standing at the edge

all I see are my scars

all the words I'd never said

all the lines nobody ever read

standing at the edge

eyes squeezed tight shut

face streaked with tears

arms riddled with scars

standing at the edge

close your eyes

everything'll be alright

just take that jump

off that edge