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torn the want to be everywhere, do everything, meet everyone torn between towns, countries, homes torn between friends and memories and mistakes a helpless feeling of total agony destroys the mind and tears at the soul keep the thoughts of the good times and the bad far, far away destroy them completely, don't leave a trace missing the love and the hate and the feelings should you end it all or cast it all out why are we cursed to remember falling, sinking we can't go back it's a desperation worse than death a form of hell, it's hopeless block it all out somehow soon i'm torn -Eric S |