E v e r y t h i n g

by Courtney   Oct 24, 2008


Everything is empty.
Everything is so hollow.

I'm detached.
I'm tattered.
I'm worn.
I'm torn.

Pick me up.
You know I'll fall back down.
I can't hold myself up.

He's taken everything.
He's taking everything.

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