Unhappiness ruins the heart

For I sit on a pile of nothing,

Unguarded

White clothing.

I am Plain.

Darkness falls

Upon time

As tears ally against me once again.

Reflection doesn't blend.

I am still a Plain - sight.

A nowhere middle, that only allows me to weigh down.

White clothing...

I let my hands beat for me.

They will never sit.

They will lay with peace.

After they deliver a unique story about being set in stone.