Falling

I feel like I’m falling. Falling into the black abyss with no knowledge of when I’m going to land. Or what I’m going to land on. I may keep on falling forever. For all of eternity.

Why isn’t there anyone catching me? Where is everyone?

Last time I was on solid ground there were millions of people around. Now as I fall down this hole no arms are reaching for me.

I feel like I’m falling.
Head over heels.
Heels over head.
Spinning and turning.
Swirling and spiraling.