How does it feel

Written on 9/11/06

How does it feel to be loved?

Never pitied and never shoved?

How does it feel to be blamed?

For something that gives you a bad name?

I feel no love.

I feel no hate.

I have no feelings.

I’ll die at this rate.

I’m nothing trying to be everything.

Someone help me. Someone love me.

I’m waiting for you, God. Show me you’re real.

I want to believe, but so far nothing’s proven it to me.

Please help me feel.

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