The hallway floor

[own]

The hallway floor is cold

I feel it on my legs
Through my jeans
on my skin


The hallway floor is bustling
I feel it under my feet
Through the soles
Of my shoes


The hallway floor is empty
I feel it in my head
Through the ringing 
In my ears


The hallway floor is falling
I feel it in my neck
Through the break
Of my cervical spine


The hallway floor is hollow
I feel it in my hands
Through the nothing reaching the touch
Of my fingertips


The hallway floor swallowed me
I feel it in my flesh
Through the crust of me it ate off
Of my bones