Wonderwall

A wonderwall is tearing me apart. Feelings are getting blurry and distant overnight.

I feel empty; a quiet riot trying to calm down inside of me whilst my soul searches for it's own destruction.

Sorrow; desperation building higher and higher with each second that flies by. Thousands of broken mirrors reflecting myself, distortioned, showing the most unbearable despair.

When things weren't meant to go this far but they did... there's only a wide, white emptiness left.

And maybe that's all we have after all. Isn't it?