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by Angel J McRae

I can't go on
I'm empty inside.
Nobody sees it but me.
Everytime I look in the mirror,
I see nothing,
A black hole.
Don't you see it?
How can you look into my eyes
And not notice the emptiness starring back at you?
I'm nothing.

01/06/2002

Posted on 01/06/2002
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