One Wrong Move

I’m not struggling but I feel like one wrong move and I could be.

There’s a makeshift foundation under all that I’m doing

It’s weak and not used to being there

Scratch that, I’m not used to having it there.

I’ve been trying to adapt to it

So much that if things were to return to the way they once were

I’d miss it.

I’d miss knowing that something’s there

Something that might just be holding me up.

Maybe I should believe that I can hold this up myself

That I’ve been the mastermind behind it all

But that doesn’t seem probable.

This foundation was years in the making

It takes the internal weight off my shoulders

and I don’t want that back.

Thank you for reading! 😉 I hope you’re having a beautiful day! ❤

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