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Nov 2015
Meaningless
My words are meaningless
When you hear them all you hear
Is this:      
Nothing because
My thought are meaningless
Since I can't get them into
Meaningful words
You'll never get this
Because to you my pain
Is meaningless
To you the tears that run down my cheeks and the blood that runs down my wrist
Is meaningless
The bruises on my neck and craters through my chest are meaningless
The pain and hurt I fell is meaningless and you'll never understand
Because to you its all meaningless
My whole life made up of meaningless things
That there is the meaning in this world we want material things
Like love and trust and understanding
But those might as well be as meaningless and material as a shirt or book
Everything is meaningless
But to you I'm the most meaningless
Built up with just meaningless things
Like emotion
That you'll never care about
Anyways...


Written by
Isis warner
550
   Z8647 and Cecil Miller
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