Falling

You know nothing about me.
You know nothing at all.

But yet you stand there and watch me fall. You know you could have helped me, you could caught me before, before I fell. But instead you stand there and watch my friends and family dwell.

I would have helped you, you knew that too. I would have tried to make you happy even though I was sad or in the blue.

I know nothing will change, nothing at all. But dont expect someone to catch you when you fall.