I feel broke, A Castle of Glass shattering into pieces, nothing left but pieces of myself scattered across the empty field.

No one can understand what I feel, how much hurt I am going through, how much of myself destroyed by one event,

I feel like a broken spirit, walking in the empty fields of darkness, cursed to relive what I have done.

My soul is in pieces, my spirit is shatter, my will is draining.

My feelings are real, I am hurting, only wishing that the suffering I am in ends.