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[sid] => 106967
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[aid] => mick
[title] => a reason for every cut
[time] => 2005-10-03 00:07:08
[hometext] => this is me. i used to cut, and it isnt sumthin im proud of, but it is wut it is. i will forever hav scars on mi arm. but for every cut, there is a reason
[bodytext] => chris the name i utter under my breath as i take the knife from my grandfathers woodshop dad the one who thinks more of money then of me i think as i put the knife to my arm mom i miss u i think as i push down and pull back eric i'll never get to see mi own brother grow up tori blood runs down my arm phillip intense pain and relife samy i slip away into a world not of this one myself im not perfect, and that is what ppl think i should be death will it never come??? i sit and wait till death comes, till then, zack, will u just hold me??? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 305 [topic] => 72 [informant] => Sassy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => self-harmpoetry )
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