Help From Above
Peace comes from within but is punctuated by me
It comes in many forms in everything I see
I also know it is possible without some help from above
I seem to get lost in my mind when I think about love.
So I pick a different subject like how I just get lost
Just jump right into the situation regardless of the cost
I don’t know if this is better than what I thought before
What shall come to me next I am really not that sure.
I think about the climb, up that hill toward the top
Although I slip and slide I never want to stop
I do not know what waits when I finally get there
Maybe all the answer to the things I was unaware?
I wish for a second that I could just not think
But you always have this choice either swim or sink
I stand at the edge, with my life at the brink
I know it can disappear in the time it takes to blink.
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