Broken

I think I might be broken.
It's sad, but it is true.
I think it may be possible
That I'm really shattered and blue.
Happiness seems far away,
And I'm not quite sure why.
Everything has all gone gray,
Just like a stormy sky.
I think that I'm in pain,
But I have been left numb
By agony and fear so great
They scarred and struck me dumb.
I never asked for all of this,
But it's what I've been dealt.
My hand of cards is not so great,
And there's so much that I've felt.