Why?

Why can't you leave me alone?
Must you tear me down?
My sanity has flown.
I'm beginning to wear a frown.

I sob on the floor,
Curled in a ball.
Lock my mind behind the door.
Impervious to all.

Tears stream down my face,
My body's filled with sorrow.
The pain will not erase.
What will happen in the morrow?

Would I prefer to remain
Alive amidst this grief?
Or watch the glass be hit with rain,
And hope that life is brief.