Teetering - Day 92
Teetering!
Support system’s about to fail
And everything’s going to come crashing down.
Off balance!
So tired of walking this tightrope
With no safety net to catch me when I fall.
Pushed to the edge!
Trying to brace myself
As others plummet off the cliff.
Hanging on
To this flimsy branch
And I can hear it cracking..
Stop the struggle!
Maybe I just need to let go
And let it all crumble.
What’s the worse that can happen?
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Previous posts for this challenge
Day 1: The Pendulum
Day 2: Half In - Half Out
Day 3: Names Will Always Hurt Me
Day 4: Turning
Day 5: No Longer
Day 6: Equilibrium
Day 7: Entangled
Day 8: Shattered
Day 12:Beat Ball WINNING ENTRY! (Intermediate category)
Day 15: The Golden Rule
Day 16: Panic
Day 19: Birthday
Day 20: Bar Room Blues
Day 21:Victory WINNING ENTRY!
Day 22: Just Another Day
Day 23: charming Knights
Day 24: Thank the Gods
Day 25:The Circle of Life WINNING ENTRY!
Day 26:Try Harder
Day 27:Up, Up and Away
Day 28: Grandchild
Day 30: Streams of Life
Day 33:Pep Talk
Day 34: First Steps
Day 35 Passengers
Day 36: Tools
Day 37:Spirit Fruit
Day 38: Perspective
Day 39:Divine Feminine
Day 40: Princess
Day 41: Trading
Day 42: Sky Gazer
Day 43: My Basement is Flooded
Day 44: When Two Spirits Meet
Day 46: Gems
Day 47: Bridges
Day 49: Layers
Day 50: Light
Day 52: Tula
Day 53: Silhouettes
Day 54: Point of vie
Day 55: Hope
Day 56: Feather
Day 57: At Least That’s What They Say
Day 58: Leaking
Day 61: Lift Your Head
Day 62: Make Way
Day 63: Congested
Day 64: Just Kick It
Day 65: Definition
Day 66: Transitions
Day 67: Ellen
Day 68 I Wonder
Day 69: Trinity
Day 70: Palette
Day 71: Daydreamer
Day 72: Call of the Wild
Day 73: Sanctuary
Day 74: Beyond the veil
Day 75: Fallen
Day 76: Marvels of Magic
Day 77: True Colors
Day 78: Ripplers
Day 79: Anarchy
Day 82: Lift Off
Day 83: The Beach
Day 84: Edges
Day 85: Look Up
Day 86: it’s the Path
Day 87: Who You Fightin?
Day 88: Tracks
Day 89: Full Circle
Day 90: Slip-Sliding Away
The fight tires. No matter how good a warrior a person is, I could not stay in the battle all your life. It is best to let go, to heal. Let that pain come out, run where you have to run. Inside, hidden: destroy. There is no evil that lasts a hundred years or a body that can resist it. Let it go...
Your poem is like a scream. As the sensation that comes again the "coconut" knows how to intimidate, because crushe. Strength, honey! I hug you, @firststeps!