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[aid] => mick
[title] => it started as a poem, but ended a plea
[time] => 2006-12-04 05:03:11
[hometext] => I think I might love someone....and when around them my false pretenses of strength fall....and I hope she is not scared away by my need of everything that is her
[bodytext] => I sat down to write something beautiful to explain to you my emotions to spill my soul upon paper words traced through my heart velvet runes bleeding through a pen connecting my deepest thoughts through this vein dripping my souls tears an intricate iv that has kept me going for so long now and I couldn't think of a damn thing to say nothing came to mind no beautiful prose no awe inspiring love notes nothing to cast you into a deep dream of me all I have are words and tonight they have nothing to say empty as a starless night leaving me to wonder asking again, and again why do you leave me in such a state slack jawed and dumbfounded poetically crippled exposed and shambled would you mind? if I cried upon your shoulder tonight forgetting why I called you and instead of drowning you in my words of praise drown you in my sorrow no false pretenses no faux masks just me no need of beauty no need of Shakespearean dreams just my weakness bared to your eyes those emerald pools of surreal imperfection placate me, sooth my frantic sobs reassurance I don't have to walk this wrenched path alone calamity stopped within your soothing embrace if it's to much to ask I will understand [comments] => 1 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 43 [informant] => SocialMisfit [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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