Already Dead

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    Already Dead

    How can my heart stop when its already cold?
    How can I tell the story thats already been told?
    How can I show you my soul when its gone?
    How can I find the strength to move on?
    Ill never walk the path that has no end
    Ill just turn back around all over again
    I cant look in those eyes so deep and brown
    Without seeing why the world goes round
    I cant look in your face and smile through the tears
    I cant lie and say I wont love you for the rest of my years
    I cant look at your lips and not want to kiss
    I cant stop thinking youre the one ill always miss
    Why cant I let go of what was never mine?
    Ill never be honest when I say that Im fine
    My smiles are fake, my heart is untrue
    There is no more rhythm because of you
    I wont take my life, dont worry about me
    Im already dead and soon you will see
    My soul is now bare, there is no reason to live
    When I have given you everything there is to give
    Dont look in my eyes you wont see through me
    You wont ever be able to see what I see
    The darkness is neverending, I see no light
    I tried to hold on with all my might
    But theres nothing left for you to take
    I guess meeting you was my biggest mistake
    Dead and buried, six feet under
    ground
    I am screaming but you dont hear a sound
    You dont give a damn so why should I?
    Without my wings, I will never fly
    Why shouldnt I give up, when you gave up on us?
    What good is a heart when there is no trust?
    The world will continue, life will go on
    You wouldnt even care if I was dead and gone
    Im not alive anymore so say your goodbyes
    Theres no tears to shed when water runs dry
    You took my life the day you walked out the door
    I thought you would love me forver more
    Im done bleeding,my veins have  all been bled
    You did it, you killed me, Im already dead

     

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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