Lost

Tears I weep now.
Come from the soul.
Warm liquid running down my cheeks.
Blood of my heart.
Drops hit ground.
Pieces of my personality.
Lost in the darkness.
Now heartless and soulless.
Searching for a purpose
that does not existence.
I vanished that day
leaving only a ghost of a girl behined.
So cold, darkness is my sanctuary.
Am I lost never to be found?