My corner

words started to clutter up my head... had to get them on paper

When you found me on the floor,
in the corner...
with my back against the wall,
realizing, against the world how I'm so small
and I couldn't even reach to take your hand.

we didn't know,it was the weight of the world on our shoulders..
we didn't know, didn't' know...
we couldn't change a thing.

nothing gets to me the way, your touch against my face
feels soft and I feel whole, but i never want to fall
because if falling leads me here.. to my corner on the floor
I just can't fake it anymore.
On the inside there is pain, I can't take it not again..
on the floor in the corner, with my back against the wall
I'm already down, there's no more room to fall
if i do, would you catch me or will the cycle start again
oh no not again,
when my shoulders lift from doubt
in the world i live without the pressure of the world on our shoulders.
I'll live here, on the floor in my corner.