The Pieces

i am starting to fall a part and i need some one to help pick up the pieces,
i am just standing here waiting for something to happen,
i am waiting for the worst and the best,

i am wasting away into the creases,
i am no longer open,
i am closed to all who come before me and i can't seem to rest,

i am starting to fall a part and i need some one to help pick up the pieces,
i am scared and confused,
i am no longer strong and sturdy, my foundation is crumbling,

i am what now ceases,
i am what i not want to be, but am something used,
i am just fumbling,

i am starting to fall a part and i need some one to help pick up the pieces.