Never truly living

February 26, 2010
My heart beats
My lungs breath
My limbs move
My eyes cry
I sit alone
Listening for any signs of life
But no emotions creeps upon my face
No scream nor laugh slips through my lips
It's dark
And dreary
No hope
No dreams
No point on letting my heart keep pumping
For I feel as if I'm not living

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