i am one
one with no purpose, no reason, no one
i'm one, with no one
i lost all that is love,
all that is light, all that is life
i lost it bit by bit
gradually, strategically, continually, punitively
its all been stripped
only the bone is there,
the bone is bare
and down to bare bones
is not living
only emptiness remains
the only question left is 'Why? '
Why bother?
and i've yet to uncover an answer
...perhaps that is the answer?
in which case i truly am done
i was one
and now
i am done
CarolAnne
2013
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very sad poem. Cheer up, lady!