My Soul
Has vanished without a
trace, leaving me barren.
Mayhaps it found a better place,
Somebody who wants it.
I
Don't know if I'm even
human anymore. There is nothing.
How do you pretend?
I try to muster it, but I
Can't
Force the faux smiles and
laughing feels so foreign.
Look in the mirror and what
do I see? The vacant eyes of a
Face
Which has long ceased
being alive. Tried to find some sort
of meaning-- only coming to realize
This is how it looks to accept
My darkness.