Like the bottom of the cookie jar
I feel I am the last piece left
Stale and unwanted
Left alone, never to be touched
I am right there
Yet I am distant from everything
I have no attachment to anything
No real feelings for life
Confused and conflicted
Tormented in vain
The life I am living
Is a life of constant pain
All the good that surrounds me
Has all been a lie
My happy homemaker
Is a character brought to life