coke can

i am just like that
coke can.
that was sent falling from my arms as i ran to the door.
too much
rocking
sloshing
jerking
seething
too much.
and that one little drop. thud.
made me cascade into violent spins
dizzy releasing tears and stains over the walls
over the floor.
twisting and turning until finally
stopping.
broken.
when will i stop?

a big thankyou to waiki and lex. i owe any bit of goodness in this day to you.