Dead Inside

Posted: September 25, 2013 in Journal
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Sad eyes.
Dead of tones.
Everyday I wake up feeling less than alive.
It seems just dead inside.
Half of my life been wasted
Simply wanting to give up of any hope
I can only pray that death may take me now
as I cry myself to sleep never again to wake in this cruel world I describe.

Maybe life in solitude and confinement
where my happiness is
Giving up dream of having someone by my side
For my heart is broken and I do not know how to live again.


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