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Tuesday, December 19, 2006

Empty.

 

   

Im empty inside,
a hallow shell of human,
is what I seem to be,
Im barely alive,
my heartbeat is slowing,
and its all for you,
My tear drops are acid,
burning eyes and flesh,
The blinding hate,
its like a parasite crawling beneath my skin,
it bites at my brain and stings at my heart,
and its doing this all for you,
You didnt care how it would break,
you just threw it to the ground,
it shattered like a thin piece of glass,
cutting me up inside,
now Im empty,
a hollow shell of me,
I wont feel anything anymore,
except this blinding hate.

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