Dead

I look in the mirror- sunken,
Hollow eyes look back. I see
My bones gazing at me.
My hair, clumps, fallen out.
I am a corpse,
Dead,
Fallen.
What is my life?
Once I lived,
Loved,
Laughed,
Cried.
No more-
Now I am silent,
With life gone from me,
Leaving me cold.
My past,
Past.
My life,
My love,
My chance,
Gone.
Now I am silent,
With no hope for change.

by James Grengs

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