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Thursday, January 12, 2012 | 2:59 PM | 0 comments
I touch the fire, and it freezes me
I look into it, and it's black
Why can't I feel?
My skin should crack and peel
I want the fire back

Because I lost sight
I forgot what I REALLY wanted
This is the price to pay
9 more days...just 9 more days

I've been making shows of trading blows
just hoping no one knows
That i've been going through the motions
walking through the part.
Nothing seems to penetrate my heart
I don't want to be...
going through the motions,
loosing all my drive
I can't even see, if this is really me
and i just want to be....
Alive!

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