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[sid] => 101396
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Coma
[time] => 2005-07-16 22:36:39
[hometext] => this is how i feel about life, like i am in a coma, just being there with the choice of life or death
[bodytext] => My heart is beating And I am breathing But I am out cold And I am told Not to let go But I do not know, I am stuck in between life and death And the choice is up to me and myself I am in a coma that is deep, In a deep and long sleep I try to decide what to do I want to live when I think of you, But then I want to not bother When I think of all the others Everyone tries to awake me, Telling me that there is a lot I have to see But I want to stay in this coma forever, I never want to wake up: never People come in and talk, Then they get up to take a walk Telling me to think of friends And move away from the end So I start to think of my life And how it is one horrible strife I know that I want to leave and go, I have few friends but many foes So, now I am ready to fall; no doubt But then you come in and call out, Like you knew I was ready to let go, So with you near, now I do not know If I should let go or not You talk to me softly, tell me to give it all I have got To wake up and live another day, You want it no other way So here I am, caught up again Do I want to live? Or is it time to end? So I am again stuck between life and death And the choice is up to me and myself I want to stay in this coma forever, I never want to wake up: never [comments] => 4 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => sprinter27 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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