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[aid] => mick
[title] => This Goes Out...
[time] => 2007-01-27 20:42:05
[hometext] => This one's for you. I think there's something in here for everyone. You can all relate.
[bodytext] => This is for the ones who have ever wanted To take back the words that spilled out. This is for the ones who have ever felt The poisonous mass of guilt. This is for the ones who work so hard Yet feel they accomplish nothing. This is for the ones who go the whole 9 yards; Dot their i's and cross their t's, Chew their own food and don't cut corners, The ones who don't take the easy way out. This is for the ones who have ever lost A loved one Due to war, Accident, Murder, Or fate. This is for the ones who kill themselves To make others happy, Who have done so much For someone that can't see the sacrafice, The ones who have ever loved. This is for the ones who were so close -so close to perfection, love, success- Who were so close and lost it all. This is for the ones who know The true definition of heartbreak And disappointment. This is for the ones who are afraid To ever trust again After their only hope failed. This is for the ones who have been Stabbed in the back by the world, Their friends don't understand, All they're left with Is this loose leaf piece of paper To confide in. This is for the ones whose most reliable friend Is a strip of metal. This is for the ones who have an evening ritual With a razor blade, And know the scars will never fade. This is for the ones who have ever wondered If they'd be better off dead, Who have made a mental list Of the ones that might notice. This is for the ones that have ever cried In front of a mirror, Wondering who was staring back. This is for the ones who fear the blood, Fear the tears, Fear themselves. This is for the ones who are starving to be The media's idea of beautiful. This is for the ones who have ever been a victim Of labels, stereotypes or rumors. This is for the ones who are tired Of societies attitude And wish they could make a difference. This is for the ones who have ever been Held back because of Their religion, race, gender or size. This is for the ones whose family status Is forbidden to discuss., It's not the standard "normal." This is for the ones who are tired Of hearing "I understand," Tired of hearing that lie. This is for the ones who feel. This is for the ones who know. This is for you. This is for me. This is for every contestant In the game of life. You're not alone. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 43 [informant] => drapes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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