Here I lay, alone, crying, barely holding on.
Here I lay, pretending everything is okay, because they don't understand.
Here I lay, with my thoughts, and nothing to chase them away.
Here I lay, thinking of every piece of the puzzle
Here I lay, with all of them put together,
but I don't like the whole picture,
it's a horrid mess,
and I
keep adding on,
because I'm not okay.
I've cried, but I'm done now,
tears don't help,
and looking at this picture,
neither does thinking,
every time I think,
I add pieces,
but I can't make it stop,
so here I lay drowning in the ever-growing puzzle
