a girl had dedicated her life, giving her heart & soul, to the music and love thereof. a passion so deep inside, raging with emotion and chaos and insane amounts of happiness. a tortured desire finally unleashed. and then it ended. her heart was shattered into a million pieces. she took pride in nothing. she fell apart... she was alone. a wish granted, perhaps. or a true awakening. there was no longer any glory. no more stars. nothing held weight. all lies. insults. death. anger. complete desolate confusion. heartbreak at it's best. the refuge she had known so well was no more. what was once therapeutic became taunting and ugly. no understanding. no going back. the memories. couldn't be erased. jaded. so angry. so sad. "what does anything mean anymore, because i can't remember." thoughts of the futures past misery were too real to confess. secrets turned to suppression intertwined with an obsession to mask the pain. unclear. unsettled. but, defined. relations severed. hiding in comfort. living for nothing. pretending for everything. the files may have been deleted, but the hard copy still remains.