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[title] => The Music is in Her
[time] => 2006-03-25 18:07:43
[hometext] => I wrote this when I was in a mental hospital and it is a poem with many meanings, so please read it and take from it what you want. It means something special to me and you can make it what you want it.
[bodytext] => Mixed up and informal, Miserable. No one ever told her she was beautiful. No manners. Lost in translation. Incomprehensible. She is unforgivable. Is she fighting or is she failing? She can barely survive. Take a mental ride. Time to choose sides. This girl is locked away in a time capsule. Time to walk away. Get ready for dismissal. All the trivial things that don’t mean nothing. All the important things too fragile and precious to lose. Time stops. Let the beat drop to a slower rhythm like the place she lives in. “Let him sing!” “Let the final bell ring!” The bell tolls, counting to twelve. Deep into her heart, she lets the music dwell. It’s in her, beside her, and all around her. The music gets louder and louder. . . Misunderstood and chaotic. Lost, alone, and desperate. Hear her call out your name. Hear the melodies of the rain– her pain. Controversy and melodramatic lies. Figments of an imagination gone wild. Called a wallflower and then she smiled because she knows better than you about the end. She’s been there and back. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 226 [topic] => 73 [informant] => justme03 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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