Shattered

I thought it made me stronger.

I thought it made me happier.

I thought it made me better.

I thought I found the answer.

I thought I found freedom.

I thought I found myself.

I thought I should stop.

I thought I would stop.

I thought I could stop.

It became my everything.

It became my reason.

It became my life.

It became my enemy.

It became my prison.

It became my grave.