Falling to Pieces

This is how I feel a lot of the time.

Falling to Pieces
By: Jenny

Fearing it will end.
And once again the pain will begin.
Silent notions being made and heart ache continuing to be the same.

Here I wait...
in this little shell of my mind.
Quietly wondering if this will go by.

Though I don't cry.
I still feel it.
All of the weight keeps piling on.

One by one I fall apart.
My heart beat raging as
my anger increases.
I'll always be silently
falling to pieces.