My mind was full.

Stress and anxiety filled the glass tank.

The weight of my responsibilities.

The pressure.

Cracks spiraled and spun.

I desperately tried to hold it together but it was to late.

The glass was broken.

The piercing shards crashed through my mind.

Piercing everything in its path as it’s destructive shards pushed through my mind.

The flood waved through my mind wiping out all logic.

It poured out of my eyes, the uncontrollable wave of salty tears.

I was broken.