:.Missing.:

There’s something inside my soul that’s missing

This is the perfect way you do it to deceive me.

I feel so empty and it seems unfair,

what I’ve done is enough for them to hate me?

They always told me that whatever is in the end of the road,

it always envolves family.

Where will mine be when my time is coming?

What awaits for me at the end of the road?

Will I ever understand how much hurt I’ve done?

I don’t seem to know the reasons for which I’ve been forsakened.

I just wish I knew.

There’s something inside my soul that’s missing, maybe it is my heart.

There’s something inside my soul that’s missing, maybe there is no soul at all.

~ por moattilliata en Agosto 12, 2009.

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