This will all end
Badly
Yet, I tell
Myself
It will be worth it,
Pain being the price
Tomorrow
For the delight
I get today,
When in fact
I know,
It will get
Really, really bad
Before it’s over,
Yet, I cling to
What it is
In this moment,
And hope it won’t
Became as bad
As it is great today,
Though I know
My world will crash,
Mostly because
I don’t deserve
What is happening,
Pleasure or pain,
I have always lived
My life in safety,
Choosing not to
Take risks,
While she is not safe
And that’s the thrill of it,
Like looking over
The edge of a cliff,
Inching as close to
The brink as possible
Before I fall off,
Presuming that when
I land at the bottom
It will have been worth
The fall.
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