The Raggedy Edge

Here I stand
On the raggedy edge
A cold, hard, open
And broken ledge

I've been so far
As to not see the black
But its a problem I have
That I always come back

So long it seems
Since I've felt that pain
But it just seems
Like I want to feel it again

Its not my wish
To be so close to this deed
But some times the wish
Bows before need

So here we are
Before the abyss
But things have been broken
Since well before this