Who am I
All empty in side
Nothing but a shell remains
Stuck in this rut that i have carved for my self
closed doors every where I go
The light of hope has been blown out from the past
Do's any thing every realy last
How do I mold a new and better me
Is there any one out there
Any one looking for me
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