OMG! This is another, arguably more, hard hitting poem. How does a rock be there for a sticky taped together life, when it's teetering on the edge of death itself?
Well done. I hope it helped to let this one free into the world.

I've yet to read a poem that encapsulates this notion better, I've had a stab or two myself but this is masterfully expressed and baring in mind just how this type of scenario rolls that is no mean feat. Regards Ink.