Precipice

I'm standing on the edge of a precipice  

I’m scared to look down 

I'm afraid I won't like what I see 

My heart is pulling me 

towards the edge at the tip of my feet 

there’s a longing to know 

what’s buried 

I feel it rising 

I'm at the bottom of a hole 

I can see them but I don't know 

if they can see me 

my heart is sinking into 

the deepest depths 

I have ever known. 

I long to be seen, 

I feel lonely down here  

 

 

It’s time to rescue your inner child.

 

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