In ruins

No, my life isn't in ruins. Though, it's a bit complicated.

I am in ruins literally. This place used to be a port but a storm left it like this.

My brother brought me here yesterday. He must have seen sadness in my eyes. He was always like that, he would comfort me and cheer me up in his own little way when I feel blue.

Being by the seaside gives me comfort. I can breathe fresh air. I can look at the skies...at the horizon...