maandag 27 april 2009

The day I stopped caring

The day I stopped caring,
I closed my ears and eyes,
all life's problems just passed me by.

When did I become so cold I don't know,
my world went from colorful to black like a crow.

Stuck in a mental cage I can't get out,
nobody hears me no matter how hard I shout.

Here I sit and wait for you to come, covered in rain,
so I can write about the day I started caring again..

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