NumbA Poem by KiraNo thoughts, no feelings, no pain. I still know I'm dying.I'm wishing for aching, knowing my heart is breaking, When my world is still stuck under your thumb There's blood in my hair, how did it get there? Sometimes it kills you to be numb.
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If it was love, it should feel sent from above Not like I'm drowning in the midst of a storm I'm cold to the bone, I know I'm lost and alone All I remember is your comfort was warm.
I'm wishing for aching, knowing my heart is breaking, When my world is still stuck under your thumb There's blood in my hair, how did it get there? Sometimes it kills you to be numb.
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When you occassion'ly care, the times increasingly rare I can't help myself from getting love-drunk I hear the fire, don't feel, and I know this won't heal Like a battleship hit, now I'm sunk.
If it was love, it should feel sent from above Not like I'm drowning in the midst of a storm I'm cold to the bone, I know I'm lost and alone All I remember is your comfort was warm.
I'm wishing for aching, knowing my heart is breaking, When my world is still stuck under your thumb There's blood in my hair, how did it get there? Sometimes it kills you to be numb. © 2010 KiraAuthor's Note
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