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days go by and im still blank.
no expression, no emotion, just numb,
numb to the pains and the letdowns of each day.
i have love, and i am loved, but it's just not enough.
give me happiness or joy.
heck, give me sorrow and depression;
just give me something to feel,
to feel so passionately and deeply.
i long for a feeling, a little reminder that im still alive.

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