Pain Is a Narcotic

You lost me, the world has lost me
Forgotten. forsaken, I am the rejected
Doomed to die alone, a tribute to nothing
Entangled and ensnared by tendrils of darkness
Shrouded by an icy mist of despair, I weep
My one faint flicker of hope through the haze
Death has not neglected me
In its loving embrace I reside
Comforted, to rest my weary soul
Now at peace, I lie still in the darkness
It envelops me, covering my being like a pure sheet
No longer visible, to the world that never cared...
I wait upon to the day where I may again see a world of white.
Even if all I see is grey.
If you still care then never let me know.