I'm falling.
This pit swallows me and won't let me up.
My hands grab onto rocks,
Trying to stop.
I'm sinking.
The quicksand has captured me and won't let go.
My feet try to swim out,
Trying to be free.
I'm flying.
The air whips me in circles and won't let me down.
My body try's to stop turning,
Trying to be still.
I'm running.
Ground forcing me faster, and won't let me stop.
My legs try to quit going,
Trying to slow.
I have fallen.
I have sank.
I have flown.
I have ran.
Now it's time to pick myself up!
Now it's time to stand.
