On the Edge

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By SaraIslam98
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She sat by the edge,
Stuck in a fairytale,
Her eyes were fixed on the ledge,
As if she had no care.

Thousands of thoughts ran through her mind,
Making her life in unease,
There's a kind of serenity she wanted to find,
But it avoided her like she was a disease.

She looked around,
Trying to find a trace of internal peace,
There was no actual sound,
But the pain her thoughts used to scream.

Slowly she lay her back down,
Taking in the beauty of the sky,
With a deep frown,
Hating that she couldn't fly.

She wanted to touch that cloud,
And maybe fall into another galaxy,
Her mind strayed further than a reality allowed,
Such an unfortunate fallacy.

That mind of hers was wild,
Not meant to be tamed,
She had that spirit of a cheerful child,
That the world shamed.

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