What am I now?
Where am I now?
Why am I still here?
Why am I still trying?
All these questions
no answers
it hurts more every day
every word you say
it's killing me
from the inside
slowly breaking me
knocking me down
How can I go on like this?
I'm wrecked
I'm lost
I'm broken
This is what's left of me
this is what I've become
This is what I've fought for:
Nothing
Only pain and sadness left
No light in the dark
Why am I still here?
Why am I still trying?
All these questions
no answers
it hurts more every day
every word you say
it's killing me
from the inside
slowly breaking me
knocking me down
How can I go on like this?
I'm wrecked
I'm lost
I'm broken
This is what's left of me
this is what I've become
This is what I've fought for:
Nothing
Only pain and sadness left
No light in the dark
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| Lydia69: | Donderdag, januari 06, 2005 19:17 |
| There is a light, maybe it's so bright you can't see it... | |
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