family is clinging together with the fragments.
im falling apart as usual
i dont have the strength to pick myself up
stuck in the undertow
all my life you have been my bouncing board
remind me of my own logic
my own strength
and that i was never alone on the journey
you were always a phone call away
you understood me, my emotional being.
you kept the walls from caving in
you held them up and said 'No, she will make it.'
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