She Looks At the Cliff, Saying All Is Swell

It’s not my problem

Not my business

I can’t do nothing

As a thrown away doll

.

But I want to.

I stand back here

In a house and blanket

Watching out the blue tint window

.

I feel so useless

As I watch her

Dancing on the end of the cliff

.

She says

She already hit the bottom

As she looks at the edge

Like it will save her

.

Able to do nothing as myself

Wrapped in a shroud

Of anonymity

I confront

And hear the response

.

She was only

“Only Joking”

 .

Do I believe her words?

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