The water in the well is still
It sits at the bottom
Stuck
I peer over the edge, my feet lift off the ground
And I wonder if I dive in, would I ever reach the bottom?
Or would I keep falling
Forever and ever
After a while,
would the stomach-dropping sensation cease,
Just like time?
I think we all might be in that well
Falling
Without knowing what it's like to be on solid ground.