• Here, I crumble.
    A part of me has been ripped away,
    Taken from me, never to be given back.
    My wails can't relieve this pain I feel in
    my soul.
    I grieve for that part of me that I have lost;
    Bereavement constricts me.
    Here I am, in the deepest despair,
    In sadness so overwhelming that all I can help
    to do is cry and suffer.

    I'm in pieces.