When I've Fallen, Will You Pick Me Up?

There are times when I do fall, and no one's there to pick me off of the ground. Sometimes I have to pick myself up, and I'm fine with that. But sometimes I wish someone would hug me when all the wounds are too deep, when all I can feel is the pain. Sometimes a hug and comforting words can heal these wounds, and sometimes I need to heal them myself. Sometimes I can be blind by saying I have no one, and sometimes I can really say, I have no one. These are just written words from all the times I felt so alone. Words that somehow mix and work together. Words that express my feelings when I can't even talk about them. But don't worry when you see these little things and hints saying I'm not okay, I'll be fine, with just a little more time.