Alone wandering the pits of my own hell
So cold, so empty.
the pain is all that lets me know its real.
for this hell is not the world before me,
but is in the depths of my heart and soul.
As Alone as i feel,
i know i am not,
because everyone is in pain,
If they let the world know it or not.
And that forces me back to my feet when i fall,
Not matter the pain....
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