"The Smallest Coffins are the Heaviest"
I’m only a kid mommy
I didn't know what would happen if I went outside to play by myself
I just wanted to play with my new red bouncy ball
“Man mommy you should have seen how high it bounced
It seemed to get lost in the sky but it eventually came down”
And rolled out into the street before I could get it
I knew I wasn’t supposed to go in the street
But I didn’t want you it get mad
Because I didn’t ask to play outside
I thought if I got it before you noticed
You wouldn’t be mad
So I ran after it
I’m so sorry mommy
I didn’t get to my red ball before you noticed
I heard you yell at me
I turned to look at you
Although you didn’t look mad
You looked scared mommy
I wanted to ask you why you were scared
But as I opened my mouth
I felt like I was flying
I was scared too mommy
I even screamed
I heard you scream to mommy
I started falling
My whole body hurt
I hit the ground hard
Harder than when I fell off my bike for the first time
I started to cry
Everything started fading away
I felt tired mommy
I saw you crying before I closed my eyes
You never cried
Not unless you were really mad
I’m so sorry mommy
I tried to get my red ball before you noticed
I know you’re mad at me mommy
But where are you?
I’m scared, mommy
I’m all alone...
Mommy?
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