broken again..........

layin on the cold damp floor,

broken inside, i try not to cry,

fell from the top,

and i find no answer to why.

taking a deep breathe,

holding on to what i have found,

understanding the pieces of me,

that will never be found!

looking to the sky,

a tear rolls down my face,

torn to shreds.

im left in last place!

nikki r. poling

"why stay sober, when i am dying here?"~seether