Blinded

I often get lost in my thoughts

Like a tornado

With emotions colliding

Like debris

From a broken heart

My mind is at unrest

Toiling through the night

My dreams wander

Seeking peace

Never knowing rest

A shadow fills the void

Occupying important space

My heart beats out of habit

But no true purpose

A smiles slides through cracks

Created by loneliness

I stare at a mirror

I see nothing

Looking through my soul

I should see something

If I wore my heart on my sleeve

It would be on a shirt that's torn