Standing on the edge of the world,
Seeing everything out before me.
Just staring out in total awe,
Constantly thinking of the past.
Recalling past moments that made me,
Suffering in all the painful moments.
Yet becoming stronger in some semblance,
Wanting to stay here to face the world.
I want to be brave and take all head on,
Maybe to over come something for once.
I will not fade from life to my death,
I will fight and keep fighting through.
I will still fight with my sword in hand,
Lifting my head up high to face you now.
With new life I jump from the cliffs edge,
Free falling towards the enemy of my heart.
I fall with my sword in hand out before me,
With you my enemy getting all the closer.
Still very afraid of failing to you again,
But I will not falter my suffering fears.
I faced one of my fears already,
So I will believe I can face you.