Shattered

Why me?
                                He asks?
        Only silence.
                          Lost, confused.
           Easily discouraged.

His reflection lies torn above!

He remembers in the distance, 
how he used to resemble…

Being WHOLE.

Badly hurting.
          Resting restless.
Overwhelmed easily.
                       Kindred trauma.
                 Erecting anger.
 Needing help.

He remains sick and twisted.

BROKEN and shattered.

Darkest hours remain ahead, within his pitch black mind, making decisions from his ice cold heart, as his hands lay covered in blood.

MURDER? SUICIDE?

He remains captive, serving a life sentence, trying to find the truth, hidden amidst all the lies and damage.
 

PRISONER to the past, raised from their hands, resembling their flaws!