I am cobwebs, I am dust
I am broken, I am bust
I am sorrow, I am tears
I am terror, I am fears
I am tired, I am beat
I am lost, I am defeat
I am lonely, I am cold
I am ugly, I am old
I am out, I am rejected
I am down, I am dejected
I am wrinkled, I am grey
I am drifting far away
I am poison, I am vile
I am bitter, I am bile
I am sorrow, I am rue
I am drifting in the blue
I am the gift that is not given
I am the car that is not driven
I am the bell that is not rung
I am the song that is not sung
Wednesday, 25 August 2010
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