My heart is beyond repair
My soul has holes all through it
Like a leaf after a caterpillar had its fill
My mind is wrenched open and the words keep pouring out until
They all repeat and they need to be rewrote
But my heart can't mend and
My soul doesn't have patches like my coat
All my life I have sought
Sought fulfillment
All my life I have fought
Fought with every thought
Scream and cry everyday
Till nothing seems real
I'll do almost anything to make it go away.
- Casey Greene
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Written November 23rd, 2005
