We never notice anything
Just brand new cars and diamond rings
Another text on your phone
Oh, you just hate to be alone
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I hear this one as a song, I have the melody in my head.
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Poems from the Hurt
PoetryExcerpts ~~ Numbness creeps into the very veins that refuse to speak for me And yet they still bleed With every puncture Every laceration Everything that is ever forged out of hiding abiding by crippling sensations ~~ Perpetual sadness It hurts And...
