Marked In Stone

What's done,
Is done,
What was,
Is gone,
Life shredded,
My Life Torn
Apart at the seams,
Like A Rag doll
With no more dreams.

Love,
And hate,
Happiness,
And Depression.
A spinning vortex
Sucking in all joy
And happiness.

Will It Ever Get Better?
Will These thoughts ever flee?
Will I ever be happy again?
So many questions,
But No answers found
Until the Answers are clear.
They might as well be
Marked in Stone.