the world

The world comes crashing down around me. The earth falling to peaces. Everything falling apart. As I hold my peace together Stand as the sky comes down to crush me. Holding my world together. Each day It gets harder to hold to gather as more peaces fall from my grip. Do I save the world or do I let it fall? Do I hold onto what is mine or hold on to the world that is. Do I let the sky crush myself. Hold strong hopefully some one will help me with my burdens.