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by Meagan Sep 23, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
The world is my Nothing. I see no light of hope. The only thing I see Is the darkness that I grope. Lying below the world above I wonder if fate is real. As I sit in isolation Nothing is how I feel. Like water slipping through your grasp My heart has slipped through mine. I depend on no one, Nothing I see no chance to shine. This level of life is slowing sinking And no one sees a thing I used to see the world as my all But now the world is my Nothing.