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I am bone dry

Looking into empty eyes

and seeing into hollow souls

there is nothing left for me

pieces here and there dont even add up to half

my head in my hands

my heart in my throat

what do you want me to do?

expectations lead to disappointment

it goes full circle over and over again

i see blurred through teary eyes

i sit around and wonder why

it seems so simple in my head

maybe im just bone dry