She left her house to go on a walk She laced her shoes, She grabbed her keys, And she left.
She started to walk calmly Each step padding softly on the smooth cement Left Right Left Right Leaving the neighborhoods of comfort, Until she no longer knows where she is.
Then fear sets in. The fear of the unknown. The fear of being lost. The fear of being forgotten.
She begins to run. Her converse pound on the sidewalk. Left-right-left-right She doesnβt know which way is home But she canβt stop running Until
She trips. She is no longer walking or running She is falling Not bothering to catch herself, Her head slams into the street And her blood starts to pool Onto broken concrete.