Pain and Love

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What its like not to love anything (personal Experience)

Submitted: January 01, 2008

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Submitted: January 01, 2008

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I am Me.

My name is unimportant,

But I have a reason to write this.

I was born a human being,

Like all of you,

But I feel so empty.

I never felt to much emotions.

Except for envy.

I crave attention,

And changed myself

Into a dark person,

That people looked at

Like a juvenile.

My envy only grew.

Only it wasn't a want for items,

It was for love.

When I couldn't find love,

I tried just not loving myself,

Trying to feel something,

But my blood would just fall from my wrist,

Just leaving me the same.

I always felt empty

And hollow,

So now I stand

At the edge of this roof,

Wanting to feel somthing other then

Envy.

I want to feel alive,

And Pain is the only way.

Oh Lord,

Please Make It Only Hurt A Little.


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