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[aid] => mick
[title] => Addict
[time] => 2004-07-22 13:05:52
[hometext] => not very fond of it.. but it just kind of poured out..
[bodytext] => you made me promise but i went back on my word i swear to you.... im not as strong and you thought I hate this downward spiral in which i am caught -Im so ***** sorry... Please, dont say its okay, You know it's not. I know this poem is hurting you You hurt alot... Mostly from my weakness And lack of self-esteem How I cry and ***** and moan When things are just to mean -These scars speak for themselves the stories it tells.. its like a book on a wrist of pain and frustraighton where the crimson kissed leaving lines and tracing my life that solely revolves around you and this knife I get so close, and no one really knows How much I suffer from myself I never let it show. Ive told myself to many times how I want to carve my life Into the nothingness that, I've created with this knife Dont say this isnt hurting you, I can tell. I've put you threw this before But your not a resident of hell You dont deserve this Ive hurt you again.. Everytime we get so close I never can fully mend I want to stop, I hate it But i'm an addict Cant you see the chains?- Im shackled in.. so tight.. I want out. But I cannot win this fight Im stuck to cutting like paper to glue And all I have left Is confiding in you.. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 260 [topic] => 36 [informant] => xemptydecemberx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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