I Dont Know

by >> Beautifully Mistaken   Mar 10, 2005


Each day we are blessed,
with a curse we so hate.
Each day we fight to stay awake,
although living here is taking away our fate.
A thing so fragile, so precious,
and still going by each day hating every bit of it.
Living a lie each and every day,
trying to fake every smile you make,
trying not to let go,
and give in.
But this life i am living in,
is just something i cant stand living within,
knowing each tear i shed,
each drip i drop,
each scream i scream,
is all because of the life i live in.

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