I look down
It\'s dark and cold
The ground is bare
Maybe i should go back inside
But my mind compels me to stay
To look at the stars
& the gray cement
To get closer to the edge
& to let go
I wish my legs could hold still
But they move
Maybe I could run the other way
And yet my mind has other plans
But I wanted this
Always wanted to let go
So maybe that\'s what I should do