I walk through life, 
Day-by-day.
Full of never-ending strife, 
Void of my say.
...
        
            As I lie here dying, 
I feel like a dope.
I can feel my heart crying.
I’ve lost all hope,
...
        
            My soul is rain, my heart is sad, 
I need the love I’ve never had.
...
        
            An empty feeling, 
Of being forsaken.
I’m not appealing, 
My heart seems taken.
...
        
            I can’t stand to see my face in the mirror, 
Nothing holds appeal to me anymore.
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