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Grip

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Published: Dec 11, 2012

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_{Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Never.
Never-
Let go of me...
I feel myself,
Falling.
A heavy load,
Plummeting through the clouds.
Until you caught me,
Red handed,
And so afraid.
That moment,
I knew...
My life was about to be flipped,
Utterly upside down,
In a sick, twisted, lovely way.
Don't soften your grip,
Hold on tighter.
Please,
Hang on,
Do not let go.
Because I'll suffer the consequences of gravity...

I was hanging by a thread,
Now I'm hanging off of your hand.
I hope to climb up,
But that will take effort.
And I've...
Just avoided the edge,
The brink of death,
Thanks to your promises.
You-
You are...
Heavenly.
Perfection.
Amazing.
My savior,
My guardian angel.
Thank you...
Because that thread wouldn't hold on for much longer...
I could of died,
My short existence,
Ended with a sappy suicide,
So generic,
So pathetic.
I didn't know the point in life,
Until you showed me.
We live to love.
Us... humans...
The ups and downs,
They are like air to us,
We live off of the drama,
The intense pain,
But the sweetness of love...
So whatever you do...
So not soften your grip.
I'm hanging on your fingertips,
Off a precipice,
And although I could always rely on the thread,
I think the pain I've endured,
Will finally cause it to snap...
And I'll plummet into the immense scheme of things,
Once and for all...

Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Never-
Never let go of me...}