A Story of Pain(a poem)

I stare into the mirror, but do not see your face. You seem to be finding that this is not your place. I stand within a friendship, but I just don't see you there. I guess I now am finding that you never really cared. I feel the ground beneath me, but now it's closing in. I find that I am falling, as the light-it grows so dim. I find that you don't catch me, though you know I'll die. I just don't understand, and you won't answer-Why? The past forever changed me. It will no more make me cry. I think about the future as I let out a sigh. I hear your voice-it's fading, as you bow your head in shame. I stare into the mirror as you slowly walk away.