S**t hit the fan

How I feel when it all goes wrong

I am a puzzle piece, belonging to a painting of death, wallowing pain and injustice

I am a malware’s child, craving a new world to devour

I am a piece of broken glass, that doesn’t seem to fit anywhere

I am a spilled glass of milk, I cannot be put back into the glass

I am a broken link that leads to a website with no content

I am a lost button, once holding a beautiful garment together

Author's Note

any critique is welcome