Black Hole, The Abyss

She saw it coming
She thought she was prepared
She's fallen before
With minor scrapes and bruises, she managed to get back up
Walking away as if nothing ever happened
Everyone would say-
"How does she do it?"
They will never know
-neither will she-
She managed to keep an air about her
An attitude of resiliency
So-she's fallen again
Back into the black hole,
the abyss
Except this time, her scars have not faded
She's a bit disheveled
She looks lost
Lost.