Why do I feel like such a failure

When I've done everything I can

To heal and recover

yet still, here I am

Broken, a million pieces on the floor

Shattered with the contents

bleeding, pouring out.

The peace that they all say will come

Seems to be avoiding me here

'Cause I sit awaiting something,

That seems to be as rare as a gem

And I feel as though a war has raged

From the depths of my soul

And my heart has been looted and picked

To the point of being completely empty

I feel as though

Someone has stolen who I am