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What Sadness Is |
This numbness makes me who i am
these toughts of mine
are like a blended in my mind
they crush all my anguish and pain
it makes me so numb
this numbness makes me blind
im living in my own tunneled visions
the rough outskirts of life donot evern phase me
they dont want me
my heart so numb and dark
my veins dont even bleed
i breath cold bitter words
that can stab with a knife
phrases so rotten the devils stutters
this numbness is what makes me who i am
it creats ny every scar, my every wound
it molds my thoughts into one category
DARKNESS
days pass and i accept the outcomes
this is me now far from the beginning
no closer to the end
its all their words and actions
its all the isolation that cornered me
that made me this way, lonely
i am who they made me to be
this numbness is who i am
ME.....


