My heart sinks into the pit of hell as my soul struggles to survive,my sprit has all but left me. Desolation of dreams is what you have given me. Now all that is left is ocean's of tears. Am I not worth loving? Your heart of stone has cemented my very existence into exile. I am nothing more then an empty vessle,as you have taken my very essence and gnawed it into a millon pieces to spit on the ground. Do I dare trust,reach out,care ever agian? NO! I think not, as self preservation is all that remains.