Crash

I sat and watched the oceans crash into and over a formation of rocks.

As the waves came full force and continually beat against the rocks I almost burst into tears.

Because most days I feel like the rock.

Rocks are strong, but not unbreakable.

Slowly but surely the rock wears down.

I am worn down.

I need help.

But I don't know why.

Or how to ask.

So I pretend to be strong.

I pretend to not notice the waves...crash after crash after crash.

But slowly, surely....I am being worn down.