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[time] => 2003-10-23 21:41:00
[hometext] => People tend to think my life's perfect. It's not. I've been used many a time, but those people will never get the best of me. This is part of my story...
[bodytext] => Some people look at me and see a girl Who’s living in a perfect world But that’s not all there is to see No No one will ever know the real me She hides and never shows the tears she cries She lives her life as though it’s not made of lies All she thinks about is what she can never be Living life full of uncertainty And she conceals herself in me Who’s to say she takes things for granted? I’m clearly conscious to all I have And though at times I may seem disenchanted, The world will never fully understand I know that I am not a piece Of this whole world’s endless caprice So now here I am for all to die But they can’t take away all I know And all that I want to be No one will ever know the real me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Schnikes13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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