"dying, on the inside."
Friday, July 3, 2009 8:17 AM
Something so hard
goes straight to the soul;
it seems impossible to get over
and my heart is left with a big hole.
I'm trying to be happy, wearing a smile;
but I'm dying inside.
The world seems to be fading,
and I just want to run and hide.
Everywhere I go I see your face,
and realise how much I miss you;
and on the day you died
a piece of me died too.
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