Stranger

You are alone.

You are broken.

And you can't be fixed.

You are just another face in the crowd; just another nameless stranger to all that once knew you.

It's your fault.

They all cared at one point in time, but you drove them away and now you have no one.

Lonely little fool.

You brought this upon yourself.

You broke yourself.

You shattered yourself into a million tiny fragments that can never be put back together.

No matter how hard you try to mend yourself all that you achieve is cutting your hands open on the dangerous shards that were once you.

There is no coming out of the hole that you have dug yourself into, no picking up the pieces of yourself and staring over.

There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

It is too late for you now.

AN - I really don't know what this is but I kind of like it. I tried.