I am!

I am! yet what I am none cares or knows,Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
My friends forsake me like a memory lost;
I am the self-consumer of my woes,
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shades in love and death's oblivion lost;
And yet I am! and live with shadows tost

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Fill me!

[...] Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life nor joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems;
And e'en the dearest—that I loved the best
Are strange—nay, rather stranger than the rest[...]