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[aid] => mick
[title] => Pain behind a mask
[time] => 2006-06-02 03:49:02
[hometext] => me with the dark stuff again, enjoy.
[bodytext] => once my heart was ice melted by your heart, warm all that has changed my hearts now harder colder, crysalized in your storm i told you of my love once you did to then you said to me "i just felt sorry for you" my eyes filled with tears i felt myself fall our love was a lie i dont feel love at all everything that i felt all my love fused pain did it mean a thing to you what was your sick game? i have sat and pondered paced and blistered tryed to remember something fonder but to me now love is sick, bitter, twisted everytime i see you, i hide my pain behind a mask i smile like im happy i smile like we have no past you wont return my calls you throw away my letters however i rest easy because i have the remedy to make it better with out you im dead so dead i shall be leaving you here regretting what you did to me the lies stop here so does my life i'll end it with you watching i'll end it with a knife as my shattered soul rises i watch you cry all night trying to repent trying hard to make it right my cold lifeless body in your arms you take it all back, take back the lies you say you loved me all along, you were afraid why did i do this why did i die? now you are scared, alone love for me growing fast the pain that i once wore, gone now it is your pain hidden behind a mask [comments] => 4 [counter] => 321 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Anesthetic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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