Broken, Nothing but broken. Im broken. I tried to be okay. I really tried. But I ran. Ran from everything. All the thoughts. All the heartache. And built my walls. And forgot about what mattered the most to me. And now, Iβm blocking people out. Iβm so tired. I just want to be okay. Everything is falling apart. Iβm falling apart. And no one notices. I want people to notice. But I Am Nothing. Just Like Always. Itβs all gone.