SoBeLiz Posted December 13, 2004 Report Share Posted December 13, 2004 Not quite sure where this came from. Interesting what happens when you let yourself type. Sometimes I feel like I'm hollow insideSometimes I feel as if there is no pointThe person you see is just a facadeAnd I just go though the motions not feeling I know I'm not alone in my feelingsI know I'm not alone in my painBut when you standing on the very brinkThe souls with you seem to fade away Sometimes life is simply too muchSometimes its easier to just give inOnly the brave can stand to fightAnd I've nothing left but fear I know I'm not alone in my feelingsI know I'm not alone in my pain But when your standing on the very brinkThe souls with you seem to fade away Sometimes my eyes are mirrors to my soulSometimes my heart is made of stoneThe mirror is dirty and discolouredand rocks turn to dust under pressure I know I'm not alone in my feelingsI know I'm not alone in my pain But when your standing on the very brinkThe souls with you seem to fade away Sometimes I call to you for helpSometimes I try to reach outMy voice fades as you turn awayand I lower my hand I know I'm not alone as I cryI know I'm not alone as I step off the edgeThe brink becomes smaller as I fallAnd the souls with me bid me farewell 12/13/04 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fluffyrat Posted December 14, 2004 Report Share Posted December 14, 2004 *Just kind of stares for a few minutes* Hmmm...that's really deep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KimmiKitti Posted December 15, 2004 Report Share Posted December 15, 2004 wow... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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