(i do own this poem so steal it and die!!!)
I'm nothing, what's left of my soul is surrounded by darkness, my once warm body is cold and numb, the ones I though were my friends have all cast me aside, my existence little more then a cloud passing by, never to be given a second thought once its gone....
(I wrought this when I was depressed about my old friends not caring at all when I cam to see them. Please don't flame me n.n; )