Standing Still

A broken piece of the road lies in front of me if I step one it I will fall. But going around is unknown and I could die. If I play this safe will I make it out? I watched you die, I heard you cry, you never thought of anyone else you just saw our pain. I'll never take another step, I'll never run away. I'll stay put and never forgive being ashamed I am afraid to run away. Do I step forward?