Things Left Unsaid

Things left unsaid,
Are weighing me down,
I'm falling so fast,
Escape can't be found.

I should speak my mind,
Tell all that there dwells,
If I wish to be free,
From my personal hells.

But how to begin?
Of this I'm not sure,
Do I start with your trust?
Let you be the cure?

Or do I stay soft?
Unnoticed by all,
And allow this to stay,
While slowly I fall.

I'm praying for help,
For you to come through,
To keep me from falling,
For us to be new.