my little ragdoll

i watched in shock as she ran round the bend,

all i could hear were the screams of her friend.

he shouted no and proceeded to ran,

but she had already placed her hands

on the bar and her feet to, 

everyone knew what she was about to do.

she hurled herself over and let out a sigh,

she let herself go and began to fly.

her head flopped back, like my little ragdoll. 

but he caught her and i'm so thankful. 

he swifted his arm beneath her leg,

but i still watched as her little head

dropped back as she fell

and we all knew to well,

that this was not a movie,

that this was not fake

and we didn't know how we would take

this terrible incident to this day.

i can still hear the screams, they won't go away.