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12/05/04

I’m empty ….. I wanna be filled
I’m only one ….. I need someone
I’m only little ….. I wanna he high
They hated me, but I am who I am.

There’s something I wanna bare
  But nobody dare
There’s something in me
  But nobody dares.

They’re with me but I can’t feel them
I read them but they don’t read me
I give medicine for their wounds
But they don’t give a damn care bout me.

Nobody unlocks me but I’m open
I’m real but I am more fake
  For you, for them, and for everybody.

I don’t understand
Whay I’m feelin’, what I’m fellin’ now
Feelin’ so expired, no appetizer
So boring.