I was shattered.

The day descended into darkness,
While I was shattered.


Having little to nothing to harness,
My conscience was tattered.


I felt my heart skipping a beat,
And my morale seemed limited.


My future looked like a blank sheet,
While my sentience plummeted.


Certain things were left unsaid,
Out of which, some were key.


I wish I was already dead,
But life wasn’t really done with me.

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