Alone

I am in the centre;
People all around,
Staring at me; laughing at me
Lying on the ground.
One by one, they turn away.
'Till someone comes and helps me up;
I'm no longer alone.
If I gave you a second chance
Would you do the same?
Would you change the way you treat me?
Would you keep your little game?
Would you make me lose my confidence?
Push me to the floor?
So that I cry my eyes out,
When I walk through my front door?