Look in the pond but no reflection appears
I look past to the bottom
Ripples form from the crystal tears
But no affect comes from them

My feet are no longer stalked
By a darkness called my shadow
It use to be there when I walked
But all things soon shall go

I breath on this cold window
But no fog greets it’s glass
No warmth escapes my mouths hole
No air comes to pass

I walk through everyone that comes along
No one can see or even touch me
Not one person knows that I’m even among
The people trudging roughly

I scream for ever longing help
But the ears fail to ring
Yelling to sobbing to small yelps
This lack of notice stings

And when my heart starts to feel hollow
I try to fight with resistance
But this emptiness is too hard to swallow
Born into this inexistence
 
Copyright © sassy_smirk, All Rights Reserved