** Empitness**

Sympathy Waits to talk,
Confusion fills her soul until it's empty,
Yearning for light to fed her emptiness,
It's as if her soul has become of nothing,
And as of nothing it freezes to remain,
Darkness has risen within her,
And has left her body cold and numb,
But something thrives to awake in her,
Screaming through silence,
But her screams fade to be nothing,
When she looks into the mirror all she's left to see are figments of dark,
And the glass that always shatters seem to be her dreams,
Focusing on nothing,
Because all that has become left is nothing,
Her body lying on the cold ground as her soul watches from a distance,
A bright light traveling to where she is lying,
But only seem to be pointing to the beauties of her skeptical face,
Realizing what she had never realized before,
In amazement she watches seraphim dance around her,
The beautiful image fading….
Fading to be a dream,
But she awakens knowing good has taken over,
Walking silently to the mirror,
The dark figures fade to be a reflection,
It seems the person her soul was watching was the person hidden in her heart,