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full of emptiness
Contributed by
im_sory_i_cant_be_perfect
on
Saturday, 10th July 2004 @ 09:49:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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i sit here every day and night
starring at these four walls
waiting for your call
i don't know how i feel right now
i have no feeling left
and i don't know how
i don't feel angry anymore
i don't feel sad and i don't feel mad
i don't know what's like to feel
i don't know what's fake and i don't know what's real
i'm emotionless
lost in the nothingness
trapt between these four walls
shut the doors and open the windows
can you hear me now
i'm reaching out
i don't know how i got to this point
i'm ready to jump
someone pass me a joint
i don't know how to feel like like this
so worn out
and full of emptiness
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2004-07-10 21:49:45] (Date/Time posted on
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