I reglue the broken bones of my soul after yet

another 100 story fall

this skyscraper you've thrown me from has proven

to be unusually

tall it's not as if I haven't been there before I mend

my wounds with

professional ease but the cut heals less every time

it's so real it's



so alive Im sure you're very sorry about all this

and I know that you never inteded it to



be this way but I'm the one who got nothing

again I'm the one who you left for dead

and it's all your fault. bitch.



falling again retracing again investigating where it

all went down heard

them all and calmed the nerves but at the end of

the day I got jerked

I got nothing again 100 stories tall

I'm falling again 100 stories long