When I was tumbling to the floor, you were there to give me more for this weight upon my shoulders. What am I sorry for. You tried to take me down, rub my nose into the ground. I still can not find your level, so I stand up and look down. Watching their face with something holding their eyes shut nothing will keep their fears away. This time I'll walk away. Why must I search for a savior again. Too much time that I have wasted. Now to think that I can stand so tall looking down I see them all. I want to say I care about you. I walk away I can not help you. This cross a stick and you are throwing stones. I can not feel this way, I'm going home. Down.