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by Kristi Feb 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Too many tissues Used in the years Too much crying An overload of tears Too much sadness Too much pain Coming from places I just can't explain I feel so empty Hollow inside Tears have emptied From times that I've cried I wipe my eyes My sight is still blurry I stare at the stars And start to worry Such beautiful things Floating in the sky Have no hurt Don't have to cry When here I am On planet earth Wounded so much Everyday since birth I sometimes pause life For a brief second or two To think of a purpose To remember you