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by Janette Bradley Jan 17, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
The emptiness echoes around me Alone, and lost, I feel. My heart is full, Ready to explode. Yet still, I feel. The anger, it burns! My soul, it screams! The pain, I feel. You, Know me, You think you do. But, my heart and soul, Through the numbness, they feel, You know not that.