The invisible scars

A light wind soothes my face

The breeze brings about the true fragrance of nothing

I cannot understand the shouts in the distance

Memories tease me of the gentle touch I long to feel

Reality smacks the discontent from my hands

No one understands

No one really tries to

The ice beneath my feet begins to crack

I exhale to hear the sound of a thousand searing pains

I am nothing but living proof

That I no longer exist

End.