Islife

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by luso, Aug 22, 2007.

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  1. luso

    luso Active Member

    Damaged soul
    Broken heart
    Useless body
    Unhappy you live
    Unhappy you die
    You were born to sleep
    Not to live

    It’s hard to bread
    It’s hard to think
    You just can’t fit in

    Your mind is broken
    You try not to feel
    You try not to talk
    Avoiding everyone
    You live without living

    No one knows you
    No one cares
    It’s hard to see
    The purpose of living dead
    You walk around with no thought running through your mind
    Every time is harder to recover from your lost.
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    i enjoyed reading this :)
     
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