The Inside
So many feelings in my head,
But I feel so numb,
I can’t help but stare,
As I think of nothing,
But also everythink.
The outside needs to be hurt,
So that I can feel the inside,
I hear you talk,
But don’t know what your saying,
Its like im stuck in myself and can’t get out,
Can’t you cut me out,
Chop me up and get rid of the bad,
Keep any good, if theres any to be found,
I hate feeling like this,
But can’t make it go away,
Please make it go away.
Copyright © Natasha Evans | Year Posted 2007
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