~~~Seeing Myself On The Edge~~~

The only way to...get rid of the voices in my head.
Running into a fantasy.
Only to the edge of time.
Only to one time.
Only to one me.
Finally.
I have deserved this.
I have been good.
I just walk to the edge.
And get rid off all of them.
All who are tragically open.
Open to there spirit.
Open to all minds.
For one minute.
One second.
I would like to see what it feels like....
To be full.
Not to be alone.
Dream better things.
Fight the world off the edge.
You said it was tragic.
Until the end turns up....
Into my fantasy.
Seeing myself on the edge.

By Rochelle Frechette
Published: 10/13/2006		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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