What happens every day

by nata   Oct 8, 2006


A mouth to talk but no words to say
a mind to think but i cant do it straight
a heart to love but all i feel is hate
legs to run but i cant run away

my hope lost its hope
out of sight I'm all alone
got an open door to cross
but i cant even get up the floor

heavy thoughts to bear
but none of them i can share
a happy face i have to fake
but slowly I'm dying everyday

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