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* Its Just words I can't find anything to do with*


430AM finds me. 
he is not my friend. 
who is my friend?
will HE ever be my friend again.

music sings to me.
but not like it use to
it raises the dead
or the almost dead
the gone 
the slipped away

the silence whispers in my ear
hissing the loneliness 
just in case for one moment i forgot.

the spaces in my bed yearn to be filled.
I am not enough for it
I am not enough for them 
I wasn't enough for you.

Created: Dec 30, 2011


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