Broken Poems

Life.

There's a difference between feeling sad,

And feeling lost.

And while it may seem like the world is crashing down on you,

It's not.

It's just clearing a way for you to move on.

It's often mistaken as a roller coaster.

But no,

It's more of a construction sight,

After hours.

Where it feels like you have to carry the world,

After it came tumbling down,

And no one seems to be around,

To help pick up the small details,

To place the pieces back.

They'll never fit in the right spot again.

It'll never go back to the way it was.

It's like trying to fix a shattered china dish.

You can't.

And when you put the prices together,

As well as you're ability,

Make sure to leave a small piece of light.

Because that light is the string of hope that will pull you from the darkness.

And it may seem tiring,

But that's why we have sleep,

So we can gain the energy that we lost back,

And have the strength and stamina,

To keep fighting this struggling thing,

That most people are too blind to see is just,

Life.