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Hands.
Arms.
Heart.
Soul.
All empty.
All dying.
Slowly.
Turning icy cold.
Touch them you will see.
Turning the darkest of blacks.
Let your eyes fall upon them.
You will see.
Feeling so lost.
Felling so empty.
What is the point?
Why continue the fight?
Why continue trying to make a life?
If you don't have a life in the first place.
Arms.
Heart.
Soul.
All empty.
All dying.
Slowly.
Turning icy cold.
Touch them you will see.
Turning the darkest of blacks.
Let your eyes fall upon them.
You will see.
Feeling so lost.
Felling so empty.
What is the point?
Why continue the fight?
Why continue trying to make a life?
If you don't have a life in the first place.
Hey wouldnt ya know. Being happy never last very long 
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Love this! And I agree!