Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Broken, Shattered

Broken Shattered
Barely Breathing
Hell Is Waiting
For My Soul

Take It In,
Leaving Nothing
But A Distant
Memory.

Rooms Are Spinning
Time Is Fading
Losing Control
Of My Very Being.

Nothing Is Real
It's All An Image
Lost Within
The Very Meaning.

I Love You
I Hate You
I Miss You
I Need You.

Shit I Don't Need
Love I Can't Feel
Nothing I See
Seems So Real.

Broken Shattered
Barely Breathing
Hell Is Waiting
So I Think...

Knowing Nothing
But What's Real
I'm Still Here
Standig Still.

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