Sitting On A Fence

"Sitting On A Fence" is a poem written by Loco123456.

Poem
I sit on the fence of- My life. Looking down into the sallow mouth Of water below me I wonder if it's worth it To end it all now Or shall I stay Feel the burns of hatred From the world

But I wouldn't be surprised If all I am Is a jacket in a closet Waiting for a friend to come along Sling me off Have some fun for a while... How it was easy before But now I see That some are given lives Where they can become beanchairs Sitting round all day Not feeling anything Just peace But what peace?

Peace that they'll never Meet the monster of stress Bruises of rude comments Like I've endured From friends Family Am I worth anything

So I sit on the fence Looking down I still don't know what to do Would the people that say they love me Still say that when I'm gone? Or would they just carry on Just like the leaves blowing freely In the autumn breeze How I'm full of jealousy Somehow I keep myself in check But how much longer can it last Before my chain of sanity breaks And I fall Would they still loce me Or would just carry on? And shall I keep torturing myself Or end it all with a splash...