Time passes by, Min by min, Hour by hour, As I see myself die. No one around, To relieve my loneliness. No one around me, Who cares. Each day that passes, I see nothing but conflicts. No meaning to life, Yet, no meaning to death. I'm like a rope, In a tug-a-war. Always being pulled… Continue reading A Constant Lie…
Month: May 1995
My Last Plea…
Life's never going to change. Change for me. Nor will love ever find Or come for me. I'm not living, just dying inside. Why won't anyone see, See me, for me? Not what's showing, To the public eye. In which everybody sees, But what's hidden, Deep from another's lie. That not just everyone. Can see,… Continue reading My Last Plea…
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