Why

by Jessica   Mar 26, 2008


I sit here woundering why i feel so empty inside, the feelings i try hard to hide.

i have a good life the life anyone would ask for, than why does it feel like i need more.

i sit here woundering why i always cry, when it seems like all i do is try.

why do i have this feeling that i want to die, is it cuz i have on the inside.

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