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I'm standing at the edge, too afraid to move Looking down into the bottomless pool. I've fallen in before and didn't drown then But standing here now it's a question of when. I liked it before, I enjoyed the cool waters Splashing over my head, cooling me down. The sound of laughter and joy filled my ears, But now I can only watch, too afraid that I might drown. What if the waters fill my lungs and I can't breathe Or if I tire too quick and get pulled down by the current The air might leave my lungs when no one's around And I might not break the surface, I might drown. I can't take the leap of faith, I'm paralyzed in fear, Yet my friends are there laughing as they search blindly for each other. I take a step back content with being alone; I'm close enough to feel their joy though I know it's not my own. When someone like me comes along Too afraid to take the leap, yet afraid to be alone I know pushing them in would serve them best But instead I talk them through it until they can jump in on their own As they swim there, a smile on their face, They call to me, asking me to join in their race, But I'm a hypocrite of my own making. I talk big and give good advice, but in the end I'm just faking . And so I sit on the edge of the pool, with my feet in the water. Just out of reach of all the fools Who think my place is in the water. Though I know I can swim that doesn't stop me. Though I'm sure I'd enjoy it that doesn't help me. So here I sit in the same place they've all found me, Sitting on the edge of life, so afraid of drowning. 2/3/17 1:00 am
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 1:04 AM UTC
Fear of Drowning
I'm standing at the edge, too afraid to move Looking down into the bottomless pool. I've fallen in before and didn't drown then But standing here now it's a question of when. I liked it before, I enjoyed the cool waters Splashing over my head, cooling me down. The sound of laughter and joy filled my ears, But now I can only watch, too afraid that I might drown. What if the waters fill my lungs and I can't breathe Or if I tire too quick and get pulled down by the current The air might leave my lungs when no one's around And I might not break the surface, I might drown. I can't take the leap of faith, I'm paralyzed in fear, Yet my friends are there laughing as they search blindly for each other. I take a step back content with being alone; I'm close enough to feel their joy though I know it's not my own. When someone like me comes along Too afraid to take the leap, yet afraid to be alone I know pushing them in would serve them best But instead I talk them through it until they can jump in on their own As they swim there, a smile on their face, They call to me, asking me to join in their race, But I'm a hypocrite of my own making. I talk big and give good advice, but in the end I'm just faking . And so I sit on the edge of the pool, with my feet in the water. Just out of reach of all the fools Who think my place is in the water. Though I know I can swim that doesn't stop me. Though I'm sure I'd enjoy it that doesn't help me. So here I sit in the same place they've all found me, Sitting on the edge of life, so afraid of drowning. 2/3/17 1:00 am
JBMoore
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 1:04 AM UTC
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