I try to walk into it but i end up falling into it while it slowly soaks up what left of me. Wondering what i just done and if i should regret it or be happy for a depression of another. It's hurting me eating me up inside as i fall in as i watching everything i have fall into piece's. I'm now listen to an anonymous sound in my head tells me things i could've listen to before. I thought falling would be easy but getting up and knowing i hurt some one makes me fall even deeper when it try to make it better but falling is easier then getting up.
