So It Falls

Someone expresses their emotions.

The world's crumbling. No one really sees it. Well at least, not many people do. Sometimes someone will notice, mention it, but then be smothered by other sounds. This leads them to just forget about it and move on. But not me, I see it, all slowly falling apart with every evil word and misdeed. It's almost like with every slanderous insult a single atom just disappears. They don't regenerate with kind words, sometimes something big enough will fill it in with some kind of paper mache. Not the real thing, but it'll do until someone destroys it again. I know I can't really stop it, this evil cycle, but as one of the few people who sees it I feel like I need to at least try. Anyone else that sees it seems too scared to do anything about it, or maybe they know they can't do anything either. But I'm tired of standing around and letting everything crumble while I sit and watch. I'm going to do something about it, I don't know what but I'm going to do something! As I type these words thoughts fill my head and at the same time, everything seems to be crumbling more and more, my thoughts seeming to only fuel the crumbling.

Author's Note

This isn't made as some professional work, more as someone venting into a document, so the grammar issues are a part of this feel