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Alone In The World

Question over question and not one answer Everything around seems like a blurr My feelings are gone and nerves not working The shadows of my past are always lurking No one really values my life I can see a mosaic knife Wanting to take it Needing to break it There is nothing left for me As I start to beg and plee Nothing here and nothing there I've collapsed on my knees Nothing to hear but my horror filled screams...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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