:+:Collapsing:+:
They tell me everthing,
I'm there for them,
I usually stay strong,
But it's starting to pile up,
All the anger,
All the sadness,
All the pain,
I'm getting weaker,
It's breaking me down,
I'm starting to fall apart,
I hide in the corner,
Huddled into a lil ball,
Shaking with disappointment,
Trembling with tears,
Hating myself,
Because i usually speak too much,
I want to disappear,
Or stay in that corner,
Until someone picks me up.