What am I feeling?
I don't know what I'm thinking
Drained
Sad
The production of tears,
is simple.
Meaningless
Confusing even.
Why have you come today?
To steal the smile that
crept upon my face a second ago
Why have you come?
To remind me of the sad sad
Knowledge
No hypothesis, analogy
Of the nothingness I am
That causes such excruciating pain
Why have you come?
Who are you?
An emotion
A split personality
The manifestation of a limitless subconscious
That has suddenly met its dire end
Are you my future
My past
Me
A stupor of thought
Why have you come?
Leave!
Never return!
The door is open
I've opened it for you
Or did I?
My vision is blurred
Was I not strong enough
To open the door?
Satisfied,
Comforted by my tears,
You've fallen asleep.
I pray you'd slip away to a peaceful death
