Tears of a Broken Soul

Prologue

I never imagined my life going downwards at the pits of agony and never ending grief.

Life has always been so tragic, but all I could ever do is to accept what's destined for me.

I'm trying to fight, even if there's lower chances of winning. No matter how hard I try, I would always end up losing.

I let out a yawn, this day was so tiring. You did well, self.

I was about to lay down on my bed when a loud knock interfered and broke the silence of my peaceful home.

A visitor? This late at night?

I walked out of my room and the knocking stopped in an instant, must've felt my presence.

Shock and fear was drawn over my face the moment I saw who the visitor was.

It was me, with blood drenched all over my body and eyes filled with unshed tears.

My hands were shaking as I stared at the woman in front of me. This can't be happening. What the hell is going on?

Tears started to escape from my eyes.

I never thought that this would cause another pain to me, it was like ripping my heart, tearing it into pieces.

The thought of dying scares the hell out of me.

This ain't a dream.

And a part of me tells me that it is bound to happen.