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