In Front of Cliffs
I'd jump.
But it'd hurt,
And you'd be sad,
So I won't.
I'd fly.
But then I'd fall,
And you'd fall too,
So we won't.
I'd cry.
Because I am trapped.
And so are you.
This is my "initiation" post; figure if I don't start immediately then I never will! I hardly ever write prose, so poetry is mostly what you'll see from me. -mk
P.S. Someone fix Horvath's clock. It's trying to tell me its 8 am when its really 11:30. :D
Good speaker here...I like that she is blaming her inactivity on someone else and not taking responsibility
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