| Falling |
| She's falling
further and further away from where she wants to be. Her grip, it seems to have gone. She feels, really nohting at all. She's crying out loud screaming to be caught. She's just left there, all alone to keep falling. People stare and she ignores them without a care. It only seems that people are there when not needed, to point and laugh, never to help. She's falling, never to be saved. Her chest has caved. She's fallen forever. |
| written sometime in December of 2003. |