*(one of my favorite)

how do you go on without blinking

eyes too blank to see

touch

you don't feel the object

living not wanting to be

lay down at night to dream

haven't a thought in mind

waking up to the morning

no sign of life

any kind

how can you manage to go about

feet can't touch the ground

don't know the road

where you're headed

can't even make a sound

dying so bitter inside you

eyes are the windows that hide

so empty

so morbid

no feelings

why haven't you told me

you died

everything's falling within you

everything torn apart

how do you manage to sit there

pretending to swallow

your heart.

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