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The Way I Live

While my soul. Sits in the corner of my body . All emotions rush. Where do I belong . How did I get here . To this point worthless. The emotions are killin me. While I fight to get out . I starve myself & throw up. Still my soul is trapped . In this body I cant get out of. What did I do to deserve this pain. How can my soul be free. How many times. Do I hav to stop eatin. To even feel good about myself. Do I deserve this . I've been every thing nice . But get ever thing bad . This body is trappin the real me. Won't let go for nothing I try & try . No result . When I see myself. I see someone else . The person in the mirror . Is not the person inside . Let me out let me free. How many times do I have . To go to sleep hungry. Cause it makes me feel. Like Iam changing. Do anybody see the person inside . Can anyone hear me. I am dieing to get out. I cry to get go of this body. Is this who Iam supose to be. I need a answer . Before I die in this body. I need a answer. No it's not I won't . Die in this body. No I'll get out . Be the personI know I am . This body is trappin me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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