The narrow path
One side, a cliff
The other, an abyss
Hardly enough room to walk
If I fall
Would I rather
The cliff or the abyss?
Decisions, decisions
The abyss represents
Darkness of every kind
A place void of any light or love
Death reigns with no chance of life
The cliff is a symbol
Of fear of every kind
To fall would be to experience
All of my fears at once
So I stay along the narrow path
Hoping against hope
That I won't fall into
Either of these fearful places
One thought keeps me going
And that is you
Unnamed, Unknown
I search for you
I'll know when I find you
Because you'll have found me
And you, too, will have avoided
Falling into the abyss or off the cliff
You've suffered similarly
All to find me
And hold me close
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Poems :)
PoetryA multitude of poems that I've written. They don't have that much real structure, but I don't care.