Saba Ali September 22, 2003
Tags: hopelessness , dejavu
I am
Lost in the shadows of memories
Trying to piece together the broken shards of glass
Or the missing pieces of my life
I feel like
I can listen to
Every unspoken thought
Every silent scream
I feel like
I can see
Every ebbing soul
Every broken dream
Every shattered memory
Every
emotion that passed by
Like a stranger in the night
The haunting sense of dejavu
Is destroying me
Rendering me insane
The silent screams are so loud
I can barely hear myself die away
Lost in the shadows of memories
Trying to piece together the broken shards of glass
Or the missing pieces of my life
I feel like
I can listen to
Every unspoken thought
Every silent scream
I feel like
I can see
Every ebbing soul
Every broken dream
Every shattered memory
Every
Like a stranger in the night
The haunting sense of dejavu
Is destroying me
Rendering me insane
The silent screams are so loud
I can barely hear myself die away
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