Unexpected;
A fracture in my worn out heart.
I’m falling apart;
Drowning in an ocean of my own tears.
Disconnected;
My mind is nowhere to be found.
I’m falling apart;
Torturous thoughts ringing in my ears.
Rejected;
Focused on my wound.
I’m falling apart;
Hoping there’s someone who cares.
Reflected;
In the mirror.
Reduced to a shadow of my pain and loss.
Yours sincerely,
Dysfunctional Girl
How NOT to be functional 
“focused on my wound”. Maybe you can focus in something else. I know it’s difficult but it’s the only way to get through these days. And then it will pass, guaranteed.
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