Tragic Fall, Fragile Materials

Dropped slowly and torn apart 
Busted open at the sinewy seams
Reflecting upon how to get up and stand again
One fall was truly enough for my fragile heart 

Patched back together with a bit of hope and a lot of delightful yet desperate dreaming
To carry on is to try again 
To carry on is to afix that tear slicked grin
upon your face
and not to let the thoughts wander to the tumbling terror tragic

How fragile can the heart be if it keeps on beating?
How fragile can the beats be if the sounds keep on pounding?

Mind the mess
Putting yourself back together is the real test