Down Fall -Day 51-

I've seen her go down this road before,
Unsure, unwilling, losing more.
She'll call for help, out with a sigh,
No one helping, no one wondering why.
They'll watch and guff at what's going on,
But there's still time, it hasn't been long.
She won't run, she'll summit,
To this sin she'll commit.
In the end it was her down fall,
Not yelling, not scrapping, not giving a call.
For all she can do is show us a what to do,
Because we know this simply could be you.
Can't run or hide from your stormy fate,
And before you know it, it will be too late.