Pieces

I fell too far
Too hard
And now I’m stuck here
Flat on my face
While you walk on by
What else would you do?
No promises
Nothing owed
Nothing given
Just my own screwed up head
Reading into things
I never should’ve seen
I think I’ll stay here for awhile
Put myself back together
And let you pass
Because to get back up now
Would be to fall again
And this time
Not all the pieces may be found