Skiing
My emotions went downhill
 They fell so fast
 Like the diamond coarse
 I’d saved for last
The deadliest slope
 Would welcome my tumble
 As I plummet and drop
 Heart in a crumble
Throwing myself 
 Into the wind
 Muffling my cries
 Tears freezing to my chin
I want to go home
 I declare at the door
 Surprised, my parents’ eyes
 Take to the floor
They know my heart is broken
 My door is slammed shut
 Bed creaks with my weight
 My sobs stifled somewhat
Sleep comes slowly
 But red eyed I wake
 Still in my scarf
 Still at the lake