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[sid] => 117209
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[aid] => mick
[title] => poem 20
[time] => 2006-03-28 11:00:50
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[bodytext] => I feel the craving, I hear it call to me, And I try to ignore it as best as I can. But as each day goes by, The harder it seems to get. Broken promises, Smashed dreams, And shattered parts of my heart & soul, They litter the ground like garbage. This road I'm walking on frightens me. It's littered with broken promises, Smashed dreams, And so much more. They are like broken glass, And I am being constantly forced to step on them, Making them cut into my feet. I feel so broken & empty, Lonely & uncared for. No matter where I turn, Or how much I fight, It seems like no one is on my side. Is everyone against me? Or am I just being overly paranoid again? Who really knows anymore. I sure don't. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 246 [topic] => 72 [informant] => Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => self-harmpoetry )
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