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So many things to tell the world, but so little time.
So many things to keep from the world, and so many lost.
So much i must deal with, but so much i can't handel.
So many tears, but so many reasons not to cry.
So many dead, and so many more to die.
So much to pain, but no relieve.
So much to care about, but so much i should stay away from.
So much to yell out, but so little chances.
So many hearts to touch, but so few ears to listen.
So tired, but no time to sleep.
So cold, but their is no warmth.
So many needed hugs, but no one to hug me.
So many friends wanted, but so many people i should stay away from.
So much yelling, but no one to stop it.
So alone, but no companionship.
So sick, but no cure.
So unloved, and so many broken hearts.
So lied to, and no truth found.
So empty a room, no one to fill it.
So quiet, but so loud.
So lost, but no one to guide me.
So much knowledge, but no one to teach.
So much blood shed, but no one to clean it up.
So many unspeakable words, but so many wrong words spoken.
 Poetic_Indulgence · Mon Jan 14, 2008 @ 10:40pm · 0 Comments |
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