What happened
I'll never understand
I had it all
In the palm of my hand
Did I not hold on tight enough
Letting it all slip away
Like grains of sand falling through my hand
Did I hold on to tightly
Smothering and crushing it all
Like rock turned into dust
I look back now
Seeing each event, each trauma
Chip away forming a crack
The crack growing bigger and bigger
Over time with each trauma and event
Until it all slipped away
And I lost myself in the aftermath
Drowning in sh*it and rust
While everything in the palm of my hand turned to dust
And now I stand on the edge
Rope tied around my waist
Tethering me to all that is my saving grace
When I start to slip and fall
About to tumble over the edge
The rope pulls tight
Hauling me back in
The rope is my friends
My love for them knows no end.....

We're not letting go anytime soon Poet.

WE are holding tight for you g/f we will never let go

Gotcha covered

Ditto

I think most of us have been in the same position some how. Keep
fighting! Friends are here for support!
Have a blessed day!
Westernbiker

yep girly, not letting go not any time soon as karma stated!!