A thing called sorrow

by Dezi   Oct 28, 2011


Sitting in this empty room,
just trying to forget you,
I'm everything you can't control,
to bad that's something you didn't know,
I've been denying this feeling of hurt,
I'm broken like everything else,
I have nothing left,
now I'm lost in a thing called sorrow.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Dezi

    Thanks for the support (:

  • 13 years ago

    by Lost Soul 691

    Out of the sorrow ... will come tomorrow! Keep your spirits up ... and get out of the empty room. lol Friends can help.