The Lingering Torn
they are nothing
nothing
nothing but words
and words can't help me now
beyond the realm of caring
I care not
for myself, I am worthless
a wasted existence
it is the others that keep me here
attached to them
I cannot escape
to hurt them is the unthinkable
the words are meaningless
they wash all around me
lulling me to sleep
small comfort, for soon I shall wake
wake
from nightmare
to reality
identical twins that mock me
I cannot escape
they know
they know
my time is soon to come
Written by Rachel 12/10/2002

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