How could you push me?
Bakc into this hole.
I was finally climbing out
Back out.
Yes, I was.
Going to fall in again.
Eventually.
But falling,
It's much less painful
Than being pushed
By someone you love
And watching them as you fall
And breaking all over again.
You knew I was happier
So much happier.
You knew I how I struggled
Struggled so much.
Even, the chance
To pull me out
Of the pit.
Passed right in front of
Your eyes.
Into your grasp.
And you rejected it.
Easily.
It hurts so bad.
To know
You're being pushed back
Into the hole
By someone you love.