My poor loneliness,
Walked away into unknown:
Leaving me speechless.

My loyal shadow,
Disappeared in the sunlight:
Ditching me for the shade.

My own reflection,
Turned away from me:
Stealing my image.

My unstable emotions,
Turned into a hurricane:
Wrecking my insides.

My subtle feelings,
Burned through and turned into ash:
Freezing me to the core.

My scattered thoughts,
Moved into another brain:
Taking dreams away.

My old beaten heart,
Fell down and got lost somewhere:
Killing my passion.

My tired cold mind,

Gave up on fixing me up:
Helping me no more.

My torn, stitched-up soul,
Left me to find a better place:
Finding peace far away.

Now, there's nothing left,
It's time to rebuild myself.
And take a new lane.