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From the other side of the room (I can see myself)

A wish for something more
something more than just sitting here
waiting.
Waiting for something more
Something more than just sitting here
crying.

Every day is a giant gap
I am not playing part
I am watching my own life
I am not taking part

Am I even existing?

Questions rushing forward
from every corner of the room
I am just sitting here waiting
Waiting for something more

But how can I reach any answers by not doing a thing?
But then how can I reach any answers by living the life of others
Final
Why can't I change anything?




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Publicerad 2010-11-10 17:55



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