I've Been Here Before..

..But now it is worse.

There's nothing to say
But I say it anyway
For something to do.

I lost
I'm falling
I keep hitting the ground
And falling again
And hitting the ground again.

If you are not lonely
And with someone you love
Let the love grow
Don't be scared of it
It will be your warm pathway to death.

I was too scared
So now my pathway is cold.

Things might change
But they might not.

Writing this shit helps.