My grip slips, I stumble,
and im falling again. Falling back down the black hallway of my past.
I cry out, this cant happen, i cant,i wont go back! Stumbeling, i scratch my nails down the walls to try and prevent my own inflicted down fall.
Tears stream down my face,
I cant stop,im falling back and there\'s nothing to stop it. \"Please,\" I whisper,\"I worked so hard to be able to stand on my own again,please dont pull me back,please.\"
