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Dead inside
Contributed by
audaudaud
on
Tuesday, 13th January 2009 @ 10:53:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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When it's late, when there is no light. I can see more clearly, what's really inside. Behind the mask, with my smile painted on, I see the bare me, the real me that's all.
I told myself not to hate, I sweared not to cry, but I can't do it, though I tried, I tried.
I thought I was ready to fight the internal war, but I had no strength to pull the trigger, only the strength to fall.
I can't keep telling myself to be strong, when I know well I can't be, but I don't care to even wait, for someone to listen, someone to help me.
Every night is a reminder, that I have lost myself for good, nobody can kill me now, for I'm already dead inside.
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audaudaud
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2009-01-13 10:53:19] (Date/Time posted on
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