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I feel like I am being forced to disconnect. Everyday I am farther gone than the day before. I can feel my heart breaking from years of over use. My breath is bitter, and all I can see is nothing. I used to know everything. Now I know too much. Everything means nothing now. At least to me, any ways. I know the song has to end, but can't we do better than this? Where is that feeling I can't live without? It doesn't even make sense! I hope there's time to salvage the ghost in this body. I mean, I didn't even get to say good bye.
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 6:26 PM UTC
Where Am I Going?
I feel like I am being forced to disconnect. Everyday I am farther gone than the day before. I can feel my heart breaking from years of over use. My breath is bitter, and all I can see is nothing. I used to know everything. Now I know too much. Everything means nothing now. At least to me, any ways. I know the song has to end, but can't we do better than this? Where is that feeling I can't live without? It doesn't even make sense! I hope there's time to salvage the ghost in this body. I mean, I didn't even get to say good bye.
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 6:26 PM UTC
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