Falling Apart Poem by sara Rodriguez

I'm lying there on the floor
dont you see me?
i am hurt there cant you see me?
why cant you let yourself see me?
i thought we were cool.
No you play with my head
as if i were a fool.
believe me i aint a tool.
my life is falling towards the ground and with this big
thump and grand sound still
no one is there to see me.
now i know what to count on.
when my world crashes, i thought
she was going to be true, instead she is an imposter, a frod
a foe
she let me fall what a friend i got myself.