Love dies. Friendship breaks. Family leaves. But the world goes on. Every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every week, every month, every year, every decade, every century something happens. but what doesn't happen is my happiness. Delta Xi's happiness. Forever stuck. Forever sad. Forever alone. And nobody along with me. Only me stuck in this delusional world. 

He left me. She tricked me. They abandoned me. Nothing exists anymore. My world is made only of monochromatic colors. Why? The question still bugs me. Why did it have to be only me? Why not the ones who stole my happiness? There is no use in trying to answer this unanswered question. After all who can answer it if I can't. I have nobody. I am just an abandoned, useless, worthless, timeless, lifeless creature after all.

Each part of me is a fragment of my sadness. And they are not together. I am fragmented. Fragmented. Broken.