Soulless

I hate the way I feel
Life is such a bitter pill

I hate all these tears
I hate knowing all my fears

I hate having to sleep
I hate when all I do is weep

I hate when I dream
I always awake with a scream

I'm always so alone
No one calls me on the phone

I always want to cry
I always wish to die

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