Incomplete

Does it matter to any one?
That I took my last breath,
I left this world
And will not be there on any treats.

Why would I matter?
Cause there are many to take care,
This world is full of mean people
And there are many who can bear.

I am incomplete
Enjoying rains alone,
Without you my dear
I cannot even shone.

Days passed by
Were hard to spend,
And I feel like
An infamous brand.

In a corner
I sit and cry,
But don’t find tears rolling
And I realize they are dried.

I walk alone through the streets
And smile when I feel you near,
Holding my hand and saying
“am near you my dear.”