©Look in
I know what to do
but not where to go
like her Im unglued
but I'd always known.
Im here on the edge
I cant look down
the way out I dread
being lost and never found.
The falling I'm acquainted with
it's an old old friend of mine
people telling me its a gift
why does it happen all the time?
I look outside for strength
I keep forgetting its in me
If I try I can go the length
If I have faith then I will see.
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