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Without Much Of Anything
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Without Much Of Anything |
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LenMcC1 Member
since 1999-11-09
Posts 68 |
Without Much Of Anything I Sit here all alone Nothing seems to matter No calls on the phone Time makes me sadder Lights are off all across Could I be the only one? Maybe it’s my loss Maybe the world I shouldn’t shun I take a glance back at my life I’m so sedated And the pictures are all faded But so is my life My friend’s asleep But soon he’ll awake I ‘m so excited I cannot wait I’ve harmed so many In so little time Lost all my licenses Lost all my rights I’ve been asked to leave By the ones I love But don’t I need Don’t I deserve love? My friend’s awake Now I can numb All of my bitter feelings Regret, hate and love But hope I still have Though maybe I don’t But to tell myself this Is what gets me through |
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Cerenity Member Elite
since 2000-02-16
Posts 2637Escondido-California |
Hi LenMcC1, Wow this is heavey, but well written, some times looking to our past helps us to understand what our next move in life will be, I hope your future becomes alittle more brighter and fuller. Cerenity |
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Irie Senior Member
since 1999-12-01
Posts 1493Washington State |
Well, this is deep. Your feelings were well expressed! I hope those feeling are soon looking upward! Keep your chin up for a time will soon dawn that all is forgiven and your sorrow will be gone |
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