Edge
Dig me up from underneath
Im walking on a ledge,
hang ten over the edge
the edge of a thread,
In the Dark of my head
Talk me down
Talk me down
Pour in clean clarity,
Dispel the emo parody
A hand held out, to pull me out
To lead my on another route
Call out your name
and i remember
a flick'ring ember.
Call it hope
a hanging rope
not a noose
a boost
to get to you.
You pull me through
This is your name.
This is your fame;
to make a way
through all this gray,
To talk me down the jagged edge
Talk me down
Talk me down
Copyright © Keabetswe Molotsi | Year Posted 2013
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