I have slipped and I have fallen so far down I can't get out.
Overwhelmed by my doubt.
Things I've said I'd never do I've done.
Those I'd said I'd never be I've become.
I have broken I'm still breaking, cracked and wrecked beyond repair.
I can see that no one cares. Forgottten. Recalled.
Smacks me im the face every time I fall.
I cannot disregard, with each new fall I hit twice as hard.
Would you be there for me? I would.
I would be there for you. I would.
Would you look up to see? I would.
Falling forward and looking up.