Array ( [sid] => 132259 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Heal My Past [time] => 2007-03-01 10:22:53 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Scared and torn in half I live my life as if the glass was half full.
One lie tells me to be the victim in the world’s cruel ways.
Though the truth tells me to be the beast deep inside me and become free.
Nothing in life is fair for the past can haunt you and the future can’t help you.
No justice in time I have to make a choice on a life to lose or a life to live.
I’m not a man or a beast yet I have my own ripple in time that will never stop.
To a sane person I am ill and I agree thought with an insane person I have the right answer and I also agree.
To see in the past I am tormented and to see in the future I am cured right?
From here on in my future is a mystery and I choose this mystery to live instead of my lies.
Hopefully in the end the glass will be full or empty nonetheless it will be the end.
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Heal My Past
Date: Thursday, 1st March 2007 @ 10:22:53 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Flare_For_Despair
Scared and torn in half I live my life as if the glass was half full.
One lie tells me to be the victim in the world’s cruel ways.
Though the truth tells me to be the beast deep inside me and become free.
Nothing in life is fair for the past can haunt you and the future can’t help you.
No justice in time I have to make a choice on a life to lose or a life to live.
I’m not a man or a beast yet I have my own ripple in time that will never stop.
To a sane person I am ill and I agree thought with an insane person I have the right answer and I also agree.
To see in the past I am tormented and to see in the future I am cured right?
From here on in my future is a mystery and I choose this mystery to live instead of my lies.
Hopefully in the end the glass will be full or empty nonetheless it will be the end.


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