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I can't live up
To what they want
I can't give up
Not anymore
I'm past the point
Where I could run
And now I don't
Have anyone
I wish I could
Still feel the same
Same hollow, nameless
Empty pain
I don't want
It to be true
I'm not alive
Not without you
I don't want
To begin again
Knowing how
This life would end
(I held your hand
But felt no warmth
I dreamt of you
But you were gone)
To what they want
I can't give up
Not anymore
I'm past the point
Where I could run
And now I don't
Have anyone
I wish I could
Still feel the same
Same hollow, nameless
Empty pain
I don't want
It to be true
I'm not alive
Not without you
I don't want
To begin again
Knowing how
This life would end
(I held your hand
But felt no warmth
I dreamt of you
But you were gone)
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this is amazing...i can feel myself in this poem...i know exactly how this feels and it's not such a good thing to go through but sometimes its completely worth going through this.