Pills can't fix a wound
Love can't fill the hole
In my heart, nothing
Can fill the endless
Emptiness I carry within
Me every single day, I'm a
Zombie, walking among
The breathing, living people
With smiles from ear to ear
Laughter echoes in the atmosphere
It's almost a glorious sound to hear.
For a moment, I feel alive but really
I feel dead inside.
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