Fighting

Emptyness...

I'm feeling cold and

empty inside when

you aren't here

by my side.

Everything's good now,

it's all going to be okay, right?

I thought I was

going to make it through,

past this storm.

But you're not there

and I'm starting to wish

that I didn't care.

How can I not?

I'm already in a box.

No way to leave.

No windows to let in light.

The worst part is

I'm not even in your sight

for you to see me

struggle and fight.

Author's Note

How do I shake this feeling?