pull back

pull back

A Poem by Rats

On the edge 
Fall into despair 
on the edge of falling 
never knew what its like to be held

over the years 
ups and downs 
gone with hope we are now
gone with being ok we are now

ready to fall now
but yet the hand on my arm
always there to pull me back
never to let me fall

not okay now
but someday maybe
your hand always on my arm
ready to grab me if I should fall

You are always ready
to give hope
to a hopeless creature
always there to pull me back

ready to save me
from the pits
ready always for me 

© 2023 Rats


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Added on December 14, 2023
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Kinda depressed like writing kind of horrery things and deathy kind of things I am dyslexic so please give me some space in that department. more..

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