LAST person to post is the winner!!!

Imagine a cliff side
Overlooking the ocean.
Your back is to the very edge,
Do you trust me to catch you?
Or would you fly away from here?
Spread your wings
And abandon me?
Pick your choice.
Pick your poison.
Pick your sacrifice.
Do what I am too afraid to do.
Do you have your answer?
Good.
 
see, thats only part of the entire poem XD I'm down at the bottom ready to catch you
 
...it's a real long one... XD yeah too much work to scroll down through those 3 pages so ill skip it this time since you say you don't need it... but onto the next one!
 
oh, here's a later part of that poem:

So, you chose to jump.
Good choice.
I’m certainly happy.
I’ll have caught you by now,
And we can swim far away from this mess that we’re in.
The monster can’t swim.
Neither can I.
 
dang... I didn't realize how depressing these were... theres an alternate one for if you chose to fly

So, you chose to fly.
Good choice.
You’re certainly happy.
You’re off the ground by now
And you can fly far away from this mess that we’ve made.
The monster can’t fly.
Neither can I.
I wanted you to save me.
Rescue me from drowning.
I told you I can’t swim.
I’ve given you all the puzzle pieces,
So put them together.
Shall I tell you?
No, you left me.
Please love me.
That’s all I ask of you.
 
They say it’s like being trapped in the wrong body.
They say, “it’s not the wrong body, it’s just a creative one.”
Both of these are wrong.
I am trapped, sure, and it required a bit of creation on my part, yeah,
But both of these are wrong.
I’ve made a dire mistake
And crawled into the skin of someone I’m not.
I’m sorry, poor kid.
My name isn’t yours.
If it’s any comfort or solace, my name isn’t mine, either.
I wasn’t given it.
It’s a place holder, some synonym to
“That poet over there.”
Some synonym to
“That artist over there.”
I’m searching for the word that means me.
Can you help me find it?
 
I miss you.
Winter gives me seasonal depression,
Something about there being less sun in the sky?
And still, it’s always my favorite one.
The glowing lights, the pretty snow, cold apartments,
Quilts, blankets, cotton pajamas.
They’re blue, I think,
Black and grey quilt,
Red blanket,
Popcorn and chocolate.


This like literally describes me... XD
 
You can have your throne for now. Micheal’s getting loud again… I’ll be online but I don’t feel like arguing over the winning spot. I pass it onto you until Micheal shuts the hell up
 
oh... ok then, sounds fair...

I feel like these may be too relatable for you and Micheal may take advantage of that...
 

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