family broken like tiles

as life went by so did everyone around me nobody can stop me from feeling the way I did as time flew by life an airplane it's as sour as a lime, it caused me to be in strife my relationships flew away like tiles on the roof with a loof of my hand I tried to fix it all by myself I couldn't so I had to ask for some help I tried to yelp as I bang against my hammer but I couldn't because I had to keep on going. "Brycen, keep moving forward" they had told me I tried to leap but I started moving lower blood seeps through my hand but I had to keep moving forward to repair what was lost I cut down trees and made the tiles into them as new friends they fluttered into my life I smiled brightly as I stuttered "welcome home" as I gave them a warm embrace once and for all.