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Jun 2013
My feelings ;
Deep, empty
Like a well тнαт'ѕ gone dry
'What has this come to' ι ask myself

Sitting here all dried out by the sun
Dried up by life
Dried out by you.

As ι sit here
Empty to the core
My cry for help
Is all too sore

ι take the blade and end my pain
Piercing into my skin  
The sight of my thick red blood pleases me

My heart is dried up and abused by useless feelings
Feelings that ι ∂ση'т  even feel
This is all too confusing

And you find it so amusing
but ι ωση'т let you have me
You may take my feelings but you cant have my soul ..
Written by
dionne  johannesburg
(johannesburg)   
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