I'm standing at the edge of despair
suffocating from the frigid air
the lurking shadows all around
squeezing my heart dry
the tension seeping through my pores
weakness shaking me in my core
loaded with gloom
burdened with unknowns
fear and worry
choking from this constant sorrow
will it ever end?
the world feels like it's crashing down on me
please make it stop.
I need a hand or more than one...
to pull me out before I drown
I need a hug or two or three...
to ease the troubles that worry me
I can use a prayer, a thought, and some love...
to give me strength through it all
I'm tired now...
So I'm just going to sit here on the edge of despair