Another Broken One

Because its cracked, does it mean its broken, Or is it broken because its cracked, For what ever the reason, it sat there in silence, And never compared itelf to anything else. Because of that a fear came over, Immediately I was set to defend. With shaky hand I build a wall, I build with Bricks, some cement mix, Everthing I need to Make it firmly fixed. But something went wrong in my plan to build, A little error and my wall went form healthy to ill, Twisted and off balance it stood there shaking, And from where it stood, it could see it shaking. For no Heart should be near a broken wall, Standing, waiting for it to collapse and fall. Now what was fragile became cold and sad, Became hard, Lost and full of pain, With haterade absorbed and vengeance to gain.