The Pain In Me

so much pain inside of me
its hard to see
the days ahead
i think i'd rather be dead
but instead
I just lay in bed
thinking of the love I missed
and the days depressed
how did I lose it all
become so small
closed the door
don't want to lose anymore
I need someone
to become
more than numb
a woman
who can open
love for me again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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