nothing matters...
nothing does.

was this the way it was
meant to be?
with a broken heart..
with a broken wing
with nobody to nurse the wounds-
that shall forever bleed...

nothing makes sense
nothing is clear.

so empty, so lonely
i've become a tree..
which has lost all its leaves..

I've become a mere body
without blood, without a soul
because,
you took everything when u left..

What am i now..?

still nothing matters...
nothing does.

Miaka yuki

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-matters-5/