I have a tendency,
To cry whenever I get hurt.
The tears flow out of me,
Every time I fall down, it just gets worse.
Constantly jumping in a puddle,
Of my own sweat and tears.
My voice begins to get quiet and muffle,
As I'm drowning in a pool of my thoughts and fears.
I can't help that I show my emotions,
It's not my fault that I can't stop crying.
By the time I wake up, I'm floating away in my own ocean,
Inches away from letting go, so close to dying.
I break down and then expected to put myself back together,
Expected to wipe my tears off with my shirt.
I'm planning on staying like this forever,
Because I've been stepped on too many times, when you broke me first.