What Do You Do?
What do you do.
What do you do when the world comes crashing down around you.
How do you pick yourself up.
What do you do when the only one who can help is the one who made is crash.
What do you do when you heart beats with the sound of the crashing waves and thundering skies:
Thumping, thumping, thumping.
What do you do when you feel like a porcelain doll.
One move and you may just shatter into an million little pieces.
What do you do when the world stops spinning, the hours stop moving, the clock stops turning and ever day seems endless.
You know it will end.
You know you will pick yourself up.
You know that everything will be just fine.
But it sure doesn't feel that way right now.