On The Edge Poem by Mandy Lee
On The Edge
Rating: ★2.7
Let suicide not claim my soul.
Let my strength not begin to fold.
Let the gates of hell not kiss my cheek.
Let me find strength when I am weak.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Can Crying Make You Go Blind? Sticks and stones can break my bones, but words will always, always, always hurt me so much more.
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