Shark tank
Swinging on a tight rope
Hanging my the string
Wondering how I got here
When things had begun to look hopeful
Half way across a tight rope 50ft above and now I’m falling
And see the sharks below.
Slipped or tripped on my on two feet.
That’s how you make me feel
Like you where jumping on the rope behind me but it was my own fault for falling
No warning signs of the anger and hurt
No disregard just angry words
But it’s my fault
Admbd I started an argument again just trying to grap a hold
I didn’t wanna let go
And now I’m falling hard
Down and down I go
Into the swimming snapping sharks below.
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