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Wednesday, June 13, 2007
6:57 AM

A lil' child that’s me

There I am sitting in a corner all alone
Feeling the emptiness engulfing me
Like a child on its own
Maybe im the child to be
Experiencing the griefness in my life
Where lives all the truth and lies
That were meant to be told

I wish I could say it loud
To tell everyone what I’d felt
I wish I could scream it out
Everything that’s been hidden
In this feeble heart that bleeds

And here I am, the lil’ child
Standing in the darkness all alone
Wishing that these sorrows will be mild
The myriad pain and tears Ive cried
Hoping that it’ll be my last goodbye
A goodbye that’ll go far away
And never will it come back to stay

I wish I could say it loud
To tell everyone what I felt
I wish I could scream it out
Everything that’s been hidden
In this feeble heart that bleeds

I thought I hear voices
Calling for me
But when I turn around,
There’s no one to be seen
These voices kept repeating
In my head,
Making me haunted by the
Absence of the dead
Fear of these voices,
I bewail
Peeved at my own silence,
I tear and fail

(Chorus)

There I am, crying all alone
Like a child on its own

Just Me