And say you’re climbing a tree and you fall

when you reach the top.

Your body is limp,

your eyes are shut,

you’re still trying to find the strength to open them.

Your clothes are sticking to your sweaty skin,

as you lay there panting,

trying to catch your breath.

But when you open your glossy eyes,

seeing where you are,

looking around,

you become confused.

Why are you in your room?