Edges

For all who are on the edges of themselves,

  don't forget the dignity of you.

You were put here for something,

  there are those who deeply love you.

It is a hard and ragged thing to be at the

  precipice of choice:  life or death.

It is fragile things we don't realize we 

  finally decide, choose life.

Choose the life of edges, because

  there are others who live there.

They don't make noise, they don't

  expose themselves, they are there.

Waiting for just one hand to say,

  I understand the edge, come back.