Empty Days
The empty days past me by.
While I site here and begin to cry.
Not knowing when they will fill with past memory's,
that makes me wince in pain.
There black, dark and full of pain,
I can't stand seeing them flah by.
I only think that I am being paid back
for all the things I have down wrong.
That is why I hold on to the empty day's
For I don't have to cry.
"Suffaction"
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