11/16/01

I’m falling 
I’m slipping
How close am I to the ledge?
Will I fall soon?
Plunge to my destruction?
Of leave my arms sore hanging on longer
Will I be saved?
Do I want to be?
Or will falling be a sweeter end?
Please keep me away
Away from what?
You or myself?
When will I be set free?
Free to fall or free to be saved
What thoughts in this mind, this heart
Purge such an outrageous idea?