1:18 a.m.
Sometimes it gets so quiet and no one makes a sound.
Times like these remind me of the chains that are bound.
I suppose you never notice unless you're frozen like a doll,
That during quiet nights a chunk of your heart falls.
Lonliness isn't just a word; it's something that causes pain.
So while you all sleep tonight, I'll try to keep sane.
Go in my brain and turn the knob,
To find the reason my heart was robbed.
3:47
I scream, but no one hears me.
Not a sound or image to see.
Insane is just a way,
To describe oneself today.
Love me, break me,
Then you'll see,
How much you mean to me.
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squirrelluver2posted on 06/22/2008
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