Death from inside out Written by John Rueben April 6

Death from inside out
Written by John Rueben
April 6, 2002

I thought all I needed was clout,
But I'm dying from the inside out.

Chris, please tell me why?
It's so hard for a man to cry,
while dying inside?

Chris, I treated you like shit,
And I'm so sorry for it.

This will be the death of me,
No Matter What!! I know it will be.

Everybody thinks I'm handling it well,
but in my eyes I live in hell.

Hurting more than words can say,
until the day,
I pass away.

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