ending

Ending it. How empty it  does feel.

My sense of the world,  everything,  now feels quite unreal.

Ending it. You and me. Life. How does one unfeel.

While feeling, my skin, my soul,  so painful and I just long to peel.

To take away the layers, to tear down all the hurt and to protect my gently weeping  heart, behind a giant seal.

Ending it, my life, my love, my world.