we don't belong

would you look up high? there’s more than the streetlights watch the kid fly by he’s jumped but he’s feeling fine side effects are small and harmless only when you hit the surface no we don’t belong it’s so visceral it’s good to feel something and if it hurts to fall you deal with it, you take it so addictive the price to pay there’s nothing worth keeping anyway no we don’t belong mother father what'd you do to bring us down to this? hollow conversations on the things we used to miss ---- we’re compressed by the distractions we open up when we’re alone just keep it in make no reaction and wait it out and then you’re done open up let it out now give yourself the space to breathe open up overreactions embrace the chaos and you’re free