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by MorbidCupcake Jan 7, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The worst kind of hunger Is impossible to fill And every reminder Is just there to tell you your mind is still ill How many times can I wake up Without being there? I don't remember how to care Detached from the living Connected with the dead I'm beginning to feel numb all over again How many times can this hurt be cured? Before I find out Inside, I still suffer