Food has lost his taste.
Rubbish is wasting away , in a corner of used scraps .
Water is contaminated .
Drugs wont cure .
Bills haven't been paid .
Shopping hasn't been done
Letters haven't been posted
Clothes haven't been washed .
Clocks have stopped ticking.
Walls are too empty .
Space is too small .
House is too big .
.
Children don't play.
Birds don't sing .
Rain doesn't wash away .
Sun doesn't shine .
Speaking in silent .
Hearing is loud .
Touching is pain .
Memories are played over and over again .
Alcohol is bliss .
Vision is becoming out of focus .
Sound is fading .
Breathing is irregular .
Brain has stopped functioning .
Heart has stopped beating .
I died . The day he left me .
The End