Things won't stop falling won't stop breaking or slowly cracking everything shattering into a million pieces flying everywhere and never found again to put back together or fixed to be new again I won't stop falling I won't stop crashing into this bottomless pit of depression and sorrow that nips deep down into my bones I'm falling I'm crashing I'm way too deep to stop falling or crashing down into what feels forever I have to stop it stop it the only way I know how to
Dex this poem had nothing to do with you it was everything else that did it.