Incomplete, by Hollow |
Why do i deal with this sh*t day after day no matter what i do i just can't seem to get away i used to be a person then my heart was taken now i'm just a shell harboring hate greed and need it's all i ever feel happiness is just a dream and every day i wonder when will i be whole forever looking for something, someone to fill this endless hole |
Posted: 2005-07-25 17:40:04 UTC |
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