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Keep On (2/10/2012)

My heart keeps beating
My lungs keep breathing
But where the point
When my minds stopped feeling

My legs keep walking
My voice keeps talking
But it's useless
When I feel so dulled

My eyes keep seeing
My ears keep hearing
But honestly
I stopped caring

My hands keep drawing
My finger keeping tap, tap, tapping away
On my trusty little keyboard
Where everything pours out

Because all people see
Is the physical me
They don't glance underneath
Till they read words like these

Words that show my melancholy
I'm always finding
Too easy to hide

My tears could keep falling
My woes could keep growing
If I
Were to lie

But I won't
I'm still falling fast
About to hit the ground

The End

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