By farah |
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2006 Sep 23
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Empty...My glass is always empty.|
pour me another glass of sadness.
mix it with a powerful taste of pain.
Empty...my life is so empty.
Not surrounded by loved ones.
Not having the strength to smile to a stranger.
Empty...my heart is so empty.
wind goes through my soul,
leaving me ashes and shadows of the past,
Empty..my glass is always empty.
I never saw it half full,
must be my bad luck.