Fading

Something has left my life
and it’s causing strife.
Something’s in me, despite…
your words.

Didn’t you see me?
Didn’t you hear me?
Didn’t you feel me?
I was standing, right there.

Empty.
Empty.
Empty.
And now you’ve turned off the light…

By Sarah ©2024

Ronovan Writes:
Ovi Poetry Challenge – empty