On The Floor

I lay on the floor
face down
I hurt more

I cry to the wind
but no reply
I bleed on the floor
on my back to the sky

I ask again
and again
and again
but still no answer
am I going to die?

Is this why im here?
Why i cry?
Shed a tear?
Live in fear?

Or do you want me to die...?

I lay on the floor
face down
I hurt no more...