melancholy

Have you ever felt so lost?
Anywhere you look, no one seems to be around.
You keep screaming for help, but your voice just echoes filling the empty corners of the cave.

Where are you?
How did you get there anyway?
Is there no way out of this labyrinth?

Your mind eddied on the thought of getting out.
You can hear silent drips of water and your footsteps banging together, making a melody of despair.

You're not there because of the wrong you've done.
It's because of the lack of attention and the ungenerous act of love.

The feeling of waiting and being left alone.
The feeling of being diverted into another dimension of catastrophe.
Being divided from your true feelings and reattached.

Oh when will this atrocity end.

If he was all you had and he left you, what's left of you?