Lost, Losing

January 16, 2008
We all want to live
We all want to be something different
Or even ugly
But you get lost
You hear the static
You feel the void
You want to fill the void
It’s a scary
Empty feeling
You try to tell them
But your tongue feels severed
You’re losing sight of the words again

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