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There is nothing inside me

my memories simply echo in space

I can't feel the hurt

I can't feel pain or anger

I can't feel relief

for the pain has been numbed

time has taken it away

sharp is now dull

and regret is no longer

all that i have are memories

empty of feeling

it hurts-

the echo makes me wonder...

was it ever real?

was it ever there?

yes...

there is no way to make it up

there is no way to replace it

no way to disguise it

no way to fix it...

now all i have is this

empty space inside me

rotting from neglect-

does he ever think of me?

does he feel-or not feel-

the empty feelings inside

just as i do?

no........



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