Friday 28 March 2014

An Uplifting Fall

Everything resting on a needle point, 
until it all takes a plunge. 
Quick press reverse. 
Undo the affair, get back friends, 
un-alienate family, drop into uni. 
Throw myself onto a bridge, 
let the air suck away the water. 
Let the wind whip my hair the other way. 
Scars ripple through my life, 
like splintered glass. And I, 
the boot that stomps down.