The Edge


She walks a line
It's a dangerous place
Loves hard
Hates viciously
Hurts deeply
Dreams big
Everything to the max
Lives fast
He broke her heart
The darkness grew
Uncontrollable
Alone forever
Hiding from the world
Her dark soul
Blackened heart
Building walls
Keeping the circle small
Friends are few
True she is
She walks a line
It's a dangerous place
It's called.
The edge

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