The Empty Poem

This feeling inside!

I used to feel it through all my life,

Is not like the same no more.

Tired from complaining and having pity on my self,

All my memories I erased them from my mind,

Lost in my body,

lost in my world,

My tongue is exhausted;

my tear drops are dry,
Not sad, not happy,Not even alive!

Don’t want to eat, don’t want to starve,

Forgot my language, I don’t care to speak no more!
All the places I go are the

same,
All the faces I meet, I have

nothing to share.
There is strange spirit captured

my body,
My soul has been stabbed,
My soul has been brunt away!This feeling inside!

Carelessness!
Quietness!Emptiness!
So numb inside