Boundaries and Loss

 Lines,

Real or Imaginary they may be

Ones that can be felt by skin or by brain

The mythical objects that keep us under restraints

An experience

One that shatters and shredds one into pieces

But that's when Tyche keeps an eye

For one who's resilient is awarded

Boundaries

Entities that divide which then leads to demise,

Entities that separate which then leads to despise,

Entities that discern which then leads to yearn,

For yearning hollows one out

Despise then follows 

For when the two combine, they push one to demise

Loss,

A phase when truth confronts

A time when faith is tested

A stage when one hits the rock bottom

Or rather the hardest rock at the very bottlom 

But from then on,

One things for sure

Heading up is the only way...