The day before yesterday, such an eventful day. the result, a broken heart with no will to live.
i am tortured by my own mind. the ifs, the but's, the maybes, the should Be's, the could Be's where did it all gone wrong o god where are you, when will it all end?
my heart is like the wind, it has no direction and the demons are here. please, the one who ripped my heart come back and save me or else you will never find me for good like the ashes in the burning funeral where all the broken hearts never return.
