People Who Live In Glass Houses Shouldn’t Place Them On Stilts

How can you be afraid of heights when you stand so tall?

Simple. You're just afraid to fall.

You don't fear the ascension

Or the peak

And definitely not the climax

You're just afraid to fall

You get high on being high

And worse, you've grown dependent

But never, never tolerant

I guess a short girl like me terrified you

Reminded you

Of what the ground looked like

How being down to earth felt like

What the noise of the little people sounded like

What having mud on your face tasted like

What reality smelled like

Don't look down

You just might see yourself