mason jar

Do you ever feel

Like your life is a jar

A beautiful

One of a kind jar

That you carry with you

Wherever you go

To work or school

The library and cafeteria

Every time you feel down

Because some one said something

Or did something for no reason

A pebble is placed in the jar

Do you ever feel

The jar get heavy

And uncomfortable to carry

Full of pebbles

Hen some one bumps into you

You trip and let it fly out of your hands

It falls to the ground

And shatters

You pick up the pieces

Cutting your hands

Because you're distracted

By the sound of laughter

You heal

And fix the jar

Its stronger now

But will never be the same

Do you ever feel like that?

I sometimes do.