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GONE

its gone.

 

What's gone? My mind?

Soul? No, I'm fine

Not really

Deep inside, something is missing

The love and tender kissing

She walked out without me

Now all I do is talk to myself

in the mirror, with my reflection

eyes closed i cant look at myself.

My heart is dead

will it make a resurrection

like jesus?

Once the wounds heal

And I'm loved for real

A type of love I can feel

But nobody loves me

Nobody cares

Nobody loves me

That nobody is me

I can't love myself because no one does

I'm all alone and no longer what I once was

But the only thing that keeps me alive

Is not knowing , willl it might all change?

 

im nobody ,noone loves me

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christopher-trigger
American
Published
Apr 13, 2010
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by : Christopher_Trigger © 2010

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