Break

What is a break?
Is It clean and precise?
Is it torn and shattered?
Is it a mixture of both?
Is it when you trip and the vase from your great Aunt falls?
Or when your girlfriend tells you she needs time?
Is it tiring and time consuming?
Or quick and easy?
Break is essentially-
What you make it.
Does it have rules?
Unspoken and hard
Things even you can't even understand unearthed
Questions floating in your mind
Spiraling around your head
Words in one ear
Through your cortex
Out the other ear
Does it stain your mothers carpet like the burgundy wine
Or is it grease in the frying pan, washed away with soap and warm water
What we fail to realize is how often we break
We break vases
Promises
Ties
Vows
Plates
Diets
We break routine
And we break
Hearts