Friday, February 11, 2005;01:01
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++ Agonistic.... ++
Words are just words
That hold no meaning
to the ones who don't feel
and don't care.
I sometimes wonder if you still think of me
Or if to you, I'm just a face in the crowd
The clock on my wall stands still at midnight,
And the hand of my soul is frozen on 'Sadness.'
I no longer have the will to fight.
Whether I live or die matters less.
Nothing could have made my heart break more than when you said good-bye
No other person on earth could make me cry the tears I've cried
I look for you everywhere and to no avail, you're always not there
Touching empty air.
Sinking down in despair.
Wanting, needing,
Reaching, crying.
I am only human and I am weak
But for now, I'll sit here silently
No matter how hard I've been trying,
The truth is so hard to see.
Sherr|ne 
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