There Is Nothing Poem by Sandra jacks

I am an empty shell,
Where a person should be,
I am not a cocoon
With life inside me,
I am not a flower,
Waiting to blossom,
I am nothing,
Waiting for nothing,
And no one,
Waiting for darkness.

I see nothing,
Really at all,
I am bleeding, just to feel,
But I feel nothing,
My heartbeat dull.

I tried to play the game,
And live just like you,
But I am not like you,
I am a shadow,
I am weightless,
There is nothing here for me.