The Cracks Within & Beyond

Those cracks you see and feel,
What are you willing to do about them?

Would you try to fix it or wedge something else in between, fill the space?

What would you do about those smaller pocket of spaces that don’t seem to heal no matter how much you try, always seeking and present akin to an open wound or a long forgotten scar that seems to come alive when it’s cause trickles in inexplicably?

What about that fire which sets ablaze on these cracks every single time you seem to find a semblance of normality; some peace but instead surrounded by a flood of incessant and weak links to drag you down and makes those cracks break more than before?

Would you even know what hit you when these cracks make you brittle and crumble under the unrelenting pressure and equally unforgiving in the trap you are caught into ?

But is it really such a bad thing after all to have these cracks in your armour?

Would you, however, accept to own these cracks and scars that ultimately forge you into something indefinitely stronger?

Would you then choose to leave it or rather learn to live through with it?