My so called "life"

wet eyes
tears are running down your face
shivering
alone and cold
curled up, bloody
in a corner
you keep repeating questions in your head
why, how, where
"can't any one save me, help me?"
your lost and if you weren't in you own home,
you couldn't find your way home
clocking back your tears, hoping no one hears
trying not to let your gasps of breath be too loud
------------------------------------------
i get distracted from work
then do it
then talk
so blah!