There is no title to this because no title is needed. Those who truly know me will understand the meaning behind the words in this poem. Someone recently read a poem titled Unbroken and I would like to thank whoever did. I had forgotten about this poem and it really describes me right now.

Now for the poem you came to read.

Balanced on a blade,

A life hangs in the balance.

Not knowing what to do,

She turns to those who care.

Blinding trust,

To stay alive,

She doesn't want to die.

Looking over the edge,

With suicide lurking below,

She flees in terror.

Ignoring fear and pain,

She pushes past,

And life goes on.

Life is still balanced,

But no longer in peril,

Because she knows she is loved.

A loving embrace,

And a lovers face,

She knows her place.