I walk through life,
Day-by-day.
Full of never-ending strife,
Void of my say.
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As I lie here dying,
I feel like a dope.
I can feel my heart crying.
I’ve lost all hope,
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My soul is rain, my heart is sad,
I need the love I’ve never had.
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An empty feeling,
Of being forsaken.
I’m not appealing,
My heart seems taken.
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I can’t stand to see my face in the mirror,
Nothing holds appeal to me anymore.
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