• I feel such anger toward everything,
    And everyone.
    Things seem to just not matter,
    Like they did before.

    I see a face,
    And disregard it.
    I see a smile,
    And can’t bring myself to care.

    The life that once was filled with happiness,
    Lay a baron wasteland,
    Of dry tears,
    And thoughtless thoughts.

    Where are the things,
    That once made me whole?
    They’ve seemed to disappear,
    Vanish, without a trace.

    I’m left here to wander,
    Carelessly about.
    Seeking a life of absence,

    And goodnight.