Silence.

Ive done everything
Ive pushed so many things off a cliff
For one person.
And I knew it was going to backfire
That appreciation isnt something
Constant.
I did too much
And now I have nothing
I am forced to sit and watch as
I am trampled over
And spat on
And then I have the audacity
To get back up
And continue playing that fool
That walks through fire
And swims through ice
For what?
For this
For a blank face
For silence
For nothing.