Take one. Two. Three Steps. You're dead.

Alright I'll write a blank verse that'll pour out of this ever flowing mind.

How do I begin?

Where do I stop?

If I let these tears drip

drip

drop.

Will I remember how to turn off the faucets?

When do I take a moment of silence?

Wind whistle through breezy day.

Heart pitter patter.

Oh take me away.

Breathe in.

Breathe out.