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I feel worthless When I make you helpless; When you have to Breathe for both me and you. Sometimes there's times My heart breaks into cries... Leaving you there, Not able to compare Your thoughts with mine, While you watch it unwind. I hate to see You stuck on the outside, Watching me here Just breaking up with tears. Tortured and bent With all of this torment. Can you hear me? I can't hear you. Where am I now? What should I do? Can you hear me calling? I can not see your face. Where am I heading to? What should I replace? You can't hear me, But I hear you. I am here now. Nothing to do. You don't hear my calling. I can see your face. Nowhere to turn to There's nothing to replace. -Emily Adams July 14, 2003 |
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"Please don't be afraid when the darkness fades away, the dawn will break the silence screaming in our hearts." -Amy Lee |
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