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This word I’ve felt the most
And my body will always be a host

My soul roams alone
Always searching for a home

In this world it’s so cold
And hate acts as my mold…….

Holding me tightly
And growing ever so slightly……

Tired of trying hopelessly
I look around and it’s just me ………..

Fighting for something to believe
Asking why I just see me……..

While wearing a mask
Myself I ask? ……….

How long do I plan to fight?
All alone this star filled night…..







(Tired is what I feel ……..
So I’ll just sit and eat my meal)





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chains said...
Jul. 8, 2010 at 3:49 pm
Sorry for any bad spelling
 
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