The cracks in me are ever so deep, They said write down in words to relieve. I look for things to fill the cracks but Iím so unstable, that it just lacks. So may this be a journal for me, something thatíll fill the space to a degree. For once maybe I could fall asleep if all the words I said, were set to peace. Donít mind me I am new to this, half of it is just random shit. I like rhyming and writing, feelings and emotions, but I wonít call myself a poet.