The end..

There I stand in the midst of it all
All alone..no one hears my call
Is this my happy ending?
Take a bow, the curtains fall.

Groping in the darkness for something to hold onto.
Its beginin to hurt now, a numbing ache.
Will it disappear, if I ignore it?
Wont it go away? Forsake?

Feeling hollow, emptied my soul
My story , my book for you to read
No one read it, pages remain crisp
Dust of yesteryears, settled on it.

Now as I feel the life ebb out
Its just your face that haunts my mind
Why didn’t you read my silent eyes
Why did you let me die?