The Awakening: A Short Story

The lonely girl is forever dreaming of something she can't reach and
Churning, churning the insides of her flustered mind.
"There's no problem." she mutters; has she lost her words?
Another failure, another failure.
If it ends in search of the mistakes, once again, she'll spin!
One more time, one more time.
"I'll roll today too."
The girl says, the girl says
While playing with the meanings in her words!
"Are you all right now?"
"Not just yet, because there's still a long ways to go and I can't see the end. Stop breathing, right now."
The rollingirl is but a mere shadow of who she once was, unable to reach the colour on the other side
The overlapping voices mixing, mixing with each other.
"There's no problem." the words she muttered were lost.
Please let me roll
The girl says, the girl says
While silently repeating her meanings!
"Are you all right now?"
"In just a little longer, we might be able to see something very soon. I'll stop breathing right now."
One more time, one more time.
"I'll roll today too."
The girl says, the girl says
While playing on words with a smile!
"Are you all right now? It's okay. You gradually became tired of it too, right?"
We'll hold our breath, right