I have no shape,
I sulk and sculk against the walls,
No form to witness,
nothing remarkable on which to remark
Everything waved goodbye
In the life where i was nullified.
The time I faded
From inside out
I keep on aging
and burning out.
There is no wall on which to lean
The ones I had did collapse
And merged into each other
No feature is exact
Nothing left can be broken
Because it was never ever there.