meet me at the edge of the world,
and we can fall together.
plummetting all the way to the bottom,
we could never last forever.
meet me at the edge of the world,
i'll take your hand in mine.
escaping from the chains that reality demands,
falling is freedom, you'll find.
meet me at the edge of the world,
where every broken soul eventually drifts.
we were never really alone here,
taking the jump off of Hangman's Cliffs.
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Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
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