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[aid] => mick
[title] => GOTHIC ANGEL
[time] => 2004-06-01 05:57:45
[hometext] => read the poem i just felt like writing it......you decide why?
[bodytext] => ~gothic angel~ dont stop till you've flown far away spread your little wings hearts turned to stone hide your face behind that mask black eyes shone out from underneath tears smudge all innocient eyes cant find yourself lost in your darkness shadows are your reflection is this how you wanted to live or be cursed you think life has betrayed you without that mask are you who you think you are or some confused girl angelic and sweet bad ass isnt really true why else do you cry at night my little angel you pray to the lord dont seep into the haunted nights when it all falls down kiss the day kick the night strip down to your naked self is there anything different from me to you apart from you need to be different you are scared and ashamed of the reality come back dont be a dreamer come live ~but death isnt really that bad my sins are plaused with mercy and self discontent i like the pain~ cry on my shoulder feel my warmth see my blood red to black cobwebs strung to your heart i can feel your death lingering by you all this time you have been so hollow inside i love you dont you feel it by now gothic stautues your face hard but i see the look the agony the crystal tears black but i see the cleanliness i imagine please come to me.... my little angel...... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 14 [informant] => Hannah_Heaven [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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