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[aid] => mick
[title] => For Adam
[time] => 2006-04-02 00:52:40
[hometext] => This one is for my only.
[bodytext] => My eyes are closed I cannot see, those torturous things in front of me. I feel her eyes locked upon me, the silent glare as she tries to read me. I open my eyes, what I see makes me ill, but I swallow it down and start to fill. Once it's over I leave the room, and step outside into lingering gloom. Nobody knows they don't understand, why a beautiful body is my only demand. I leave the stars and get out of the cold, I ignore all the shouting, ignore what I'm told. I move down the hall, the shouting I leave, And into my sanctuary, the place I can breathe. I lay on the bed and I close my eyes, I leave all the sadness to find truth, no more lies. I think of my love, my one, my only, and that if he'd never come I'd surely be lonely. Alone in my pity and in my self hate, and someday soon death surely my fate. But he opened my eyes and made me love life, he killed my desire to harm with the knife. He made me feel special He made me feel strong, and he made me realise I've been a fool all along. He made me feel happy he made me feel proud, to have a body that's envied in a crowd. I was once filled with doubt but now there is none, I'm no longer ashamed, I feel like I've won. Won the great battle I've carried within, I've escaped from the trance that I was once in. I used to be afraid of getting fatter, but I now understand that size doesn't matter. Unless, of course, you refer to the heart, for that should be largest of all body parts. And so my love, I want to thank you, you made me feel loved, you helped me see true. Now I don't care if I wobble I don't care if I bounce, for I have inner-beauty and that's all that counts. I open my eyes so I can see, this wonderful person in front of me. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 283 [topic] => 55 [informant] => Stupid [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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