“Forever Fragmentation”

My heart is always broken in forever fragmentations.

It can never be whole when I am simply so many shattered pieces that do not fit together in any puzzle.

I think; therefore, I smash myself more into a horror story, an incomplete disaster.

It would be better to be a sinking ship that knows its end.

I live in this writing that is not my thought, but my mockery of mind.

My heart is broken, but it lives with Love.