Empty

I wonder how I look,
and how you do perceive me.
Do you see a pillar?
Or do you see a man?

You do not need to answer,
I know exactly how you feel.
You do not really see me,
There is not much to see.

I have nothing I can offer.
There is no worth to me.
No substance of a man.
Just shattered, hollow and empty.

J.A.Scott