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Broken By Pain

Contributed by willow_tara72002 on Thursday, 30th September 2004 @ 06:28:32 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

Ive nothing to hold on to
It seems my life is through
I know i cant make it
Im so invisible and nothing
Im falling into darkness
Sometimes i want to stop writing what i posses
Something I just want to give up completly

*Chorus*
Whats there to live for
When you cannot pick yourself up off the floor
What can you do
When you know you are completly seen through
You cant open the door, with nothing to live for
And you just dont care anymore*

Im falling apart
Been in pain to the end from the start
How do I have a heart
When its so torn up and broken
Surrounded by fire
Burning my soul inside
I feel it all the times that I cried,
I still cry

No one would notice if Im gone
Im nothing to the world, They dont see me
I sit in classrooms trying not to break down
I see how everyone else is
I know im diffrent
Why am I just a freak
Always alone
The years that will come and have gone
Why have I always been this way
Lost and confused, and i dont know what to do
My life is through,....

*Chorus*
Whats there to live for
When you cannot pick yourself up off the floor
What can you do
When you know you are completly seen through
You cant open the door, with nothing to live for
And you just dont care anymore*

Whats there to live for
I dont know what to do
I dont know what to do
Im completly seen through
Whats this life for
I dont care anymore

Copyright © willow_tara72002 ... [ 2004-09-30 18:28:32]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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