Falling
(This is just a vent so you can ignore this unless you really want it read it. I’m sorry)
That feeling when your stuck
Falling and falling with nothing to grab hold of
Of course you reach out to anything you can find
But nothing reaches
So you fall
Farther and farther
Who knows when the bottom will come
Who knows when you’ll hit the floor
When it’s finally over
Maybe somehow
Something will catch you
Until then you have to keep plummeting
Watching everything zip by
You’d held on before
It was amazing
But then it slipped
Now it just feels like chores
No longer hobbies
And you’re falling again
And what comes with you throughout it all
The mind
The cruel cruel mind
Telling you everything it can so that you’ll fall faster
Why didn’t you catch that
Why would you do this
How could you think that
How could you ignore that
You’re terrible
It falls with you all the way
Encouraging you to dive
Telling you to hit the ground
Telling you to reach the bottom
Falling
And falling
And falling