sing your sad soul to sleep .

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        wearing the feeling of solitude
        as a second skin .
        lonely nights intertwine
        with lonely days .
        how much sadness can
        my soul endure ?
        how much pain ?
        how much heartache ?
        bended knees ,
        head between hands
        heart-wrenching sobs
        leaving me breathless
        gasping for air .
        I'm falling apart ,
        piece by piece .
        weary and tired
        defeated and lonesome
        reaching for
        somebody , anybody .
        something to tie me down ,
        somebody to hold me together .

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