several steps to the end of the road
they always say watch your step
i step off the edge and fall

friends, family, feelings
they pass by my eyes
everything pulling me down faster

i wish i could just ignore them
but that too pulls me faster
i should have hit the ground by now

accepting the truth now
they are there until i die
and i fall untill i catch myself

Poetry by Mark Reynolds
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Written on 2006-11-02 at 22:04

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