Cracking

Shaking down,

Tears flowing.

Life,

Is getting harder.

My smile,

Is no more.

The love,

Is not there.

Why should i care?

They say,

Don't you dare.

Yet i wonder,

Do they really care.

My life,

Is decent.

My smile,

Has cracked.

My life has cracked,

In to pieces.

I'm picking up,

Those pieces.

And sealing up,

The cracking.

To make me feel,

Whole again.

Before i explain this one, i would like to say i am sorry for not posting yesterday. i had such a long day ahead of me that i just went to bed instead of staying up to write. but here i am, writing now. but this poem here, is basically describing how i feel like my life is cracking and crumbling. i'm trying my best to pick up the pieces, and mend it all back together. no matter how hard life does get, i myself along with you all, must stay strong. before your world crumbles, just say this to yourself, "i can get through this, and i will get through this" say it a million times, just to help the cracking process cease. believe me, it will help.