Falling
Everything was so sharp at first.
Then the numbness,
Causing my arms to flail, then flop down.
Drooling everywhere.
Time.
Time is wavering.
Time is a pendulum.
Clink, clink, clink.
Focusing on the steady clink.
That’s what minutes are.
That’s what days are.
Adrenaline…
Can’t kill.
I remember when everything was sharp,
And I was happy.
My brain was fast.
Faster than the pain could register.
Now, I’m lying here.
Remembering that everything is horrible.
My body cracking, as if I tumbled down a mountain.
And trying to crawl to safely.
Adrenaline can’t kill.
But it can’t save me.
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