What am I?

Sucked in faster than air in a asthma pump.

Feet grounded, knees wounded, hands bruised. 

Mind is jolted and chaos takes control.

Your vision is narrowed and the weight of your thoughts anchor you.

You jump,

jump,

jump again.

Now sinking even faster.

If you are still enough you can feel the earth breathe.

One deep breath and then it swallows you.

What am I?