falling

i’m on and off.

i’m yes and no.

i’m hot and cold.

i’m up and down.

 

there is no partial.

there is no maybe.

there is no lukewarm.

there is no middle.

 

i’m black and white;

there is no grey.

 

i’m stop and go;

there is no yield.

 

the only thing between

the height and the depth

is a fall

backwards

off the wall;

my head hits

and it’s the pavement

again.

 

i will not let you push me off.

your breath will not blow me.

your touch will not tip me.

 

the playground looks nice

from up here.

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