Author Notes:  Wrote this while I was kinda depressed.  You know how it is; it was just "one of those days."  Please review if you have the time too.

I've fallen,

And I can't get up,

Help me,

Please,

Where have my guardian angels gone,

More generally,

Where has my God gone?

Has He really forsake me,

Am I just another heathen,

Forgotten by the immortals,

Left to die?

As I look into the mirror I see a pale shadow,

One which once radiated brightly,

Now, where are those smiles,

That tinkling laughter,

The never-ending, and all encompassing smile,

Which brought warmth to the coldest of rooms?

Since when did those once bright eyes grow so faded,

Since when did she stop smiling?

I shudder,

Who is she?

I step closer,

And yet her eyes remain so far,

Coming closer,

I notice similarities,

Brown eyes,

Dark hair,

And I step back,

Frightened,

That shattered girl,

The piteous soul,

With eyes vacant of emotion,

Is me,

Help me,

I've fallen…