jeudi 15 septembre 2011

Damage is done


Isn't there anything that could for once, make sense in here. Isn't there anyone that could tell me that I don't have to worry, that everything's gonna be okay, that could hug me just for a few seconds so that I can feel anything but emptiness. Isn't there any of these songs that I could listen to without crying. Isn't there any day that I could spend without feeling that I don't belong. Isn't there any word that could even begin to describe what I'm really becoming aware of. Isn't there anything to peace up the war that's going on inside of me. Between what was the dream and what was reality. Isn't there any way that I could come back to life without having to die before.

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