I am fallen.

I am gone.

I have no more words to describe
this emptiness.

This depression.

This anxiety in my heart for what is to come.

I am fallen.

I have fallen.
down a beautiful tunnel of wonder.

And now i must pick myself back up and find a new tunnel.

But one much less wondrous, I should think.

Anyway.

The point is.

I am fallen.

And I can’t get up.