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It’s like I don’t care
Why I’m doomed to this misery
I’ve lost my feeling,
And my soul to apathy

It’s too late to stop it
It’s Consuming my heart
If I stopped breathing now
I doubt I’d care enough to start.

I’m all alone
But I can’t be disturbed
My emotions are dead,
And my future’s been curbed.




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On Wednesday April 13th, 2005, stuart_pid (217) writes:
nice flow, painfully poigniant without mincing words. well done.


On Wednesday April 6th, 2005, Empathy (28) writes:
Well said my friend


On Saturday March 19th, 2005, XTwistedOrchidX (108) writes:
I know how you feel... "if I stopped breathing now, I doubt I'd care enough to start"--- I like that line especially. - Rawk


On Saturday March 19th, 2005, doylespaintball (49) writes:
nice write



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