WELL

The tension on my rope fades faster,

I struggle for a meaning

While I circumvent the laughter

Though I’m scared that I might skip a couple chapters…

If the answer doesn’t matter, then I fade to idle chatter and realize that my mind is bound to SHATTER…

As I’m cracking from the seams

Seeing clearer towards my dreams 

For now,

I climb the rungs straight up the ladder

As if clinging to the walls 

&

Preparing for the fall,

Will make the darkness underneath me any lighter…