In a dimly lit, cluttered room, scattered papers, broken picture frames, and overturned furniture fill the space, the walls are covered with fading photographs and torn memories, each a painful reminder of the past, shadows loom large, cast by a single flickering lamp, representing intrusive thoughts and overwhelming emotions, a shattered mirror on the wall reflects fragmented images, symbolizing a fractured sense of self and identity, a disheveled bed with rumpled sheets sits in the corner, next to it a small table with an overturned, empty glass, outside the window, the world continues normally, contrasting sharply with the inner turmoil within, a subtle, persistent fog pervades the scene, representing the ever-present influence of trauma, the air is heavy with a sense of isolation and helplessness, capturing the relentless grip of BPD and the devastation wrought by trauma.