Failing

My life is what I make it
Im trying to hold on
I keep slipping down
But my hope is long gone. 
I even fail at failing
I'm trying to let go
But I'm stuck here
Out of life I am bailing.
I am letting go of everything
But a hand catches my fall.
A friend that I can lean on,
my one for all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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