Held A Little Too Tight

Ever feel like your life is hanging by a thread?
As if it was the only thing left for you to hold onto, if not you'd fall?
Well.. Experience has taught me holding too tight ain't the best option.
It seems as when you grow tired and weary, you'd begin to slip.
Eventually you'd lose your grip and get massive rope burns before as you fall slowly to rock bottom.
Letting go would have been a better option. But well, being human.
It seems we're always too prideful of ourselves and never wanting to let anything go.
That said,
Although these emotional scars may take a long time to heal.
There's something special about being at Rock bottom.
What is it?
A Solid Rock for which i lay down upon. Grieving my lost. Healing from the fall.
Perhaps one day I'd find the strength to reach the sky again?
Perhaps it would be a thread of a different kind that would lead me to the stars?
Whatever it may be, one day I shall reach the top of the earth.
For now, I shall rest and let the wounds heal.
Thanks you, for being my comfort.
Thank you, my sweet Solid Rock.