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The End...

A smile, it's forced.

My mind, it's torn.

My body and soul, divorced.

Every emotion I have is worn.

Out of time, out of breath.

I don't care, I have nothing left.

Lies, addiction, nothing real.

Choking, failing, I've lost to theft.

I'm numb, no remembrence of what it's like to feel.

Is there any way to recover?

My heart is shattered.

I've lost any chance at a lover.

I quit!, I give up!, fallen bruised and battered.....

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Oct 7, 2010
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