I guess I know it cant be me
as feelings of emptiness swallow me whole
and all I have left are those sticks and stones
the same ones that bruised my skin
beautiful purples all over my pale skin
twigs stuck in my hair
I fell out of that tree
it seems I also scrapped my knee
falling is scary
remember that talk
but I fell too hard
like you warned me not to do
and I hit my head on the pavement below