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The Edge
Do youever feel as if you are on the edge,
Teetering on the verge of colapse,
Ready to end it all,
Because the pressure just got to be too much,
And the emotions build,
Until you can't take it any more,
The hurt and pain of life,
Because no one could understand,
Because they laughed,
Because they hurt,
Because they hated.
You can't take it,
But what if one person could have cared,
And healed the pain,
Could it have made a differance?
Could it have saved you from jump,
The rope,
Or the knife.
Can one person make that differance?
Patrick Thomas Casey
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Do youever feel as if you are on the edge,
Teetering on the verge of colapse,
Ready to end it all,
Because the pressure just got to be too much,
And the emotions build,
Until you can't take it any more,
The hurt and pain of life,
Because no one could understand,
Because they laughed,
Because they hurt,
Because they hated.
You can't take it,
But what if one person could have cared,
And healed the pain,
Could it have made a differance?
Could it have saved you from jump,
The rope,
Or the knife.
Can one person make that differance?
Patrick Thomas Casey
Copyright