Thread: Hitting The Floor

i fall with an ending,
laying on the floor.
pain striken by being lonesome,
and no one to be here,
'cause none here care.
the only one that does,
is days away.
living here,
just pains me to be alive.
why can't i die?
i don't realize,
where i lay.
not knowing that death,
by falling,
is just inches nearby.
had i fallen,
just to my left....
a broken neck,
would have been my end...
i rise without knowing,
and push all things aside.
i'll sleep in the floor tonight,
no strength to stand.
fatigue hits me,
knocking me pale,
and i collapse,
in the now bare floor.
my eyes shut,
and i sleep....
broken like years before.

By: Justin McCormick (K' Heart)