To little of Too Much
So much pain, So much hurt, So much misery, So much loneliness, So much of nothing at all, Because it hurts to feel, It even starting to hurt when I write, Nothing seems to make sense, Nothing ever really seems to matter Because I'm dying inside, Sadly enough I might already be dead, Because I feel nothing within, I don’t even think I know how to feel, Because there's too much pain, To much hurt, To much misery, With just so little company , I have just a little too much of nothing at all Written April 8th, 2002 © on Apr 08 2002 01:26 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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