My life feels like walking on a tight rope.
High above the ground, I look down and wonder
It would have been so much easier to walk below
But I was confident that my strong 'stick'
would keep me steady, keep me balanced
I risked everything for this once chance
but alas, my stick is not strong
Standing up here, tears down my face
feet trying to hold, hands trying to balance
What do you do, when you biggest strength
becomes your weakness
My fault that I trusted something beyond me?
My fault that I did not anticipate?
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