Cold Inside

by Cemp   Mar 27, 2006


Cold inside.
The sun is bright.
Cold inside.
The air is light.

My heart is gone.
I feel as if I might.
Every new dawn.
I'm losing the fight.

It won't go away.
No more play.
What did I say?
Now I will pay.

Cold inside.
Heart is fried.
Cold inside.
I wish I died.

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