Bored

Jul 30, 2005 16:40

Alone, Without You
Is there anyway for me to return
To go back to the world I was in
The one I had longed to get rid of
And the one I long to return to…

Why am I here where I don’t matter
Where I am alone and bothered
by the fact that no one cares anymore
Because those who do are gone and pushed away
by my lips that speak words I don’t mean and
slice open the hearts of those they were directed to…..

Is it me, did I do that too,
Pushing you away I fear
I have broken the last tie that held us together,
I pray I didn’t

You make me good, happy, and pure
For without you, I die inside
And regress back to who I was and who I am today
because, again, I’m without you….
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