Everything

Everything falls apart,
no matter how hard you hold on,
or how much you care.
You have to let go at some point,
or watch it crumble and fade,
right before your eyes.
Just like the pieces of broken glass,
your reflection included,
crumbling to nothing,
and you just can't pick it up again.
Everything lives,
and everything dies.
It's a sad life we live.
We're born,
we stumble,
we trip,
and we cry.
We hope,
we love,
we scream,
and we die.
Does the hope live,
is it given.
Does it come true?
Can we survive?
No one can understand the joy,
or the pian we feel.
It's the feelings inside that only we know.
We live for those moments,
when someone finally understands.
We try so hard to find that person.
We dig,
we run,
and we fly.
So desperate to find that one person.
We're so desperate,
that we literally crawl,
for the acknowlegment of understanding.
It's torn away.
Broken,
shattered,
ripped,
and scattered,
into pieces so small.
They can't be renewed or replaced.
We're all human.
So we know how this feels.
We have husbands,
we have wives,
children,
family,
friends.
When they dissapear,
how do you feel?
When your dreams are shattered,
how do you heal?
We don't think of this,
when we live in the highlight.
But when we're in the dark,
it's all we think.
It's all we feel.
It's all the sorrow we take,
and the shame that we hate.
But remember,
we're alone when we start.
And we're alone when we end.
Cause everything.
Just disappears.
And then it'll just start on again.