Thursday, 16 January 2014

Worse than nothing.

You talked me off the ledge,
but perhaps I should have jumped, back then.

Instead I fell.
Head over heels.

Now it's so much harder to break free,
dwindling options and no clear path,
bridges torched behind me and ahead,
attacks coming from all sides,
no safe haven.

A helping hand, withdrawn.
Worse than nothing.

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