Falling

The truth is
I fell hard
Not the kind of fall
Where you land on a hand
And then the rest of your body follow
No
It was the kind of fall
Where I was hoping I took flight
Law of gravity set in
Each inch closer to the gravel
Release of tension
Relaxation of body
Love inhale in
Exhalation of fears
Hell...what world was I in?

THUD!
Collision of body & gravel
Thought of the fall
Now regretting it all
Pain is what I'm feeling
That air I can't gain back
That feeling, I can't reverse that
Soreness of the fall is what I have
To cherish

Getting back up and realizing
I can't fall like that again.