i can't take whats been eating me for weeks
can't take the fact the outlook's getting bleak

what am i supposed to do with all the hurt inside,
what's left of a woman when her heart's been ripped wide.

Can't eat, can't sleep, can't wake and face the day,
can't keep doing this, leading my life this way.

Unable to rise above, realize my dreams...
walking around with life torn at the seams.

09/28/2005

Posted on 09/28/2005
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