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May 22, 2010
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NUMB
when you want it,
It doesn’t want you,
When you refuse it,
It forces you to breathe,
Life it eats at you,
Until nothing is left,
Until you’re hallow like a cut that never heals,
Always hurting,
Always bleeding,
Until,
Finally,
You’re NUMB.
— RobeccaJane Lee-Murchison, May 22, 2010
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RobeccaJane Le…
16 years ago
thank you kindly
RobeccaJane Le…
16 years ago
thank you.
weirdelf
16 years ago
Change he title. Not a suggestion, think how many poems
RobeccaJane Le…
16 years ago
thanks i will do that
wolf
16 years ago
Excellent, it’s just like
mona
15 years 12 months ago
take Jess 's advice it will help you