IN THE MIDDLE OF NOTHINGNESS™ [COMPLETED]

cremate

Why is it so difficult?
So difficult to accept the truth
It's eating me away from the inside
Slowly digging it's claws into my heart
Ripping it away from my chest
My chest has turned scarlet red
With the emotions it once held.
Why is that I am always left alone?
To face my fears?
When my deepest nightmares feast on me ,
When my eyes dry up of tears?
Why is that nobody cares enough?
To even attend my funeral?
As my rotten hands
Which helped once
Lay lifeless
Waiting for my burial?

(c) Ishita Singh