tightrope

Today I am a tightrope walker.
Precariously balanced
between calm and
oblivion.
Between gentle and
scruff of the neck.
Between teaching and
punishment.
Between just holding it together
and too tired to cope. 

One more step
one more wobbly foot forward
at a time. 


Inspired by: being overtired 

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