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Like Being Dead Inside
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August 2002 Poetry So,
you wanna know what it’s like being me?
Well,
it’s like being dead inside.
Imaging feeling nothing.
Having no emotion,
and not caring,
about anything at all.
Imagine crying,
for no reason at all.
Imagine wanting to die,
or wishing that,
you had never been born,
in the first place.
If you wanna know what it’s like being me,
then go through what I’ve gone through.
Then you’ll understand,
it’s like being dead inside.
But then again,
if you’re like me,
you won’t really understand,
at all.
~*~ Jill ~*~
