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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2206169
Days where I can't see a thing
Just those days

There are days I just want to scream
Days where I can't see a thing
Where I feel numb
But my heart still hurts
Love is right in front of me
But it will never be beside me
There is only little in my home
But that barely fills my heart
Cause I'm always pouring
I poured and I poured and now I feel empty
Cold and hollow
They call me heartless and shallow
Maybe I am

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