Falling

I can't do this.
Pretend anymore.
I can't wish
you'll care about my sore.

I'm on the brink
of I don't even know what.
I just feel myself sink
Deeper into a rut

I'm honestly scared.
Something I don't understand.
I don't expect to be cared.
Hope drops like a grain of sand.

Someone see through me!
Through the shell I claim I am
Listen to my silent plea
Don't wait till I hit the floor with a bam

Do you even care???
Do you see all of the sad?
How much do you want me to bare?
Do you want my heart to go bad?

I'm always so strong
The air passing by gets me weaker
All of this is so wrong
Could I seem any meeker?

To you I've just shown
I have fallen; fell
Not like you would've known
Seriously. Could you ever tell?

Kimberly Piet © 2008