Alice

I constantly find myself falling.
Not in any particular style or place. But just falling.
Its hard to explain....
But everytime I do I find myself getting right back up just to fall again.
It's become me.
Falling is who I am. Whether it's falling in love, falling for a lie, falling out of trees, falling in my dreams or in my mind.
 I am nothing but falling.
I don't necessarily fall anywhere.
I just fall.
I don't know what that means.
Who am I? What is falling anyways?...
Where is my rabbithole?....
......Where is my wonderland?...