• Another sudden down:
    Tripped over her own feet,
    Ripped open her knees,
    Bleeding for no reason.
    These feelings don't belong
    But the good ones are gone
    And the gravity's instant,
    Pulling her back over double-bent
    To the floor and again.
    There's no water or ice
    and her laces are tied,
    But she can't seem to stand
    Overcome with a lead-heavy head
    That she can't understand so instead she pretends
    That she's falling on purpose and wants to descend.