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Created on 4-4-08
(I'm just empty inside)
Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore.
(Not like it used to.)
Just nothing.
(Letting myself fade)
Into an enless sea of faces.
(Emotions, memories, time)
None of that means anything.
(If it ever did.)
Just lost somewhere between darkness and light.
(Never knew the difference.)
Maybe things could have been different.
(No, no turning back.)
My heart's just black.
(Just a blot of ink in a bleak abstraction)
My thoughts just bleed.
(Can't get anything right.)
Please Login to post comments| On April 8th 2008 audica Said : | |
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love it! |
| On April 4th 2008 Tiffiscool16 Said : | |
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I'm feeling these things now. It's really hard to feel anything as everything around you seems to fall. Excellently expressed. |
