Cracks

A short and brief poem of a person's internal defenses falling.

My heart still burns
With this frozen fire
Lost all passion
And almost my emotion

Yet here I am
Still standing strong
Or so it seems
Until you look within me

My walls have cracked
But they still stand
Against the pain
That has yet to fade

Yet those cracks increase
and the pain seeps in
Through the crevices
That time creates

And no one notices
But can they be blamed?
Am I just that good at hiding
Or do they not care for me?