Unknow title

by Trinity   Nov 3, 2006


Every time I think so low
I really dont know where to go
I cry atleast the whole night
and reach just nothing with my might

I dont know who I am
And where I belong
I feel so cold and empty
But I keep on being strong

My head keeps on thinking
I just cant stop it
I really so want it to
But it keeps on thumping

I know a little silly at the end, but please vote and coment it would mean a lot

xx Trinity

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