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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Flew to High
[time] => 2003-02-12 02:40:00
[hometext] => * This is just a poem about how I feel sometimes plz dont judge me you can if it makes you feel better however. So yeah hope you like it.*
[bodytext] => I musta flew to high
Because I crashed so hard I clutch at my abdomen in pain Vomit spews forth burning like acid rain I thought I was so strong Oh, how quickly I was proved wrong This life brings confusion Breeds death and murderous rage I find myself on one knee Praying to God asking to find the way, the key But its blocked out by this endless hum Turning my prayers to nothing, making me callous and numb My feet become broken and tired Old ladies jog by me trampling my confidence As they whiz effortlessly by I could hang my head, cry, But these tears bring no relief Joy leaves my face I notice with disbelief I've been trained to cope and survive, But its sorta hard when I find Each night I'm bleeding myself to sleep And praying my soul to keep But its tough when I've lost everything 2 times over And it seems my life has the importance of a 2 leaf clover I musta flew to high Because I crashed so hard And now my eyes are swollen, sunken, and bleeding My wrists are tied and for my miserable life I'm pleeding I've prayed, whined, complained, and cried to God, But has hasn't listened just gave a cursory nod I musta flew to high Because I'm still falling I'm on my knees begging for a reprieve, But I already know the answer I just await the final outcome [comments] => 5 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 13 [informant] => bobotheclown [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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