October 1, 2011.
Broken
"Still solid, but cracked, like something had hit it."
Sanity seems so far off these days. She can't remember how it was that she lost it, that one thing that she had taken for granted, every moment of every day, but she knows that if she could, then she would just lose it again. It has something to do with him, is all she knows, and all she wants to know.
One tear, filled with the shards of a broken mind.
A/N: I also considered using 'shattered'.
Falling sakura and silver bullets and broken-winged faeries~
Sweethearted.