That’s what she was.
A shell of her former self.
A girl who broke into a million shards, losing herself in the chaos.
Her will to thrive was taken away by the wind.
Her surroundings had become blurred lines.
She was merely surviving and not thriving.
She was torn a part.
Piece by piece.
Stripped of every single thing that made her, her.
Because of him,
she lost everything.
Her sense of self.
She will never be the same.
Permanently broken, she will stay.
A little piece of writing by me,
Queen JoJo ❤