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[title] => It was worth it
[time] => 2007-04-29 03:55:18
[hometext] => this poem made me feel so much better about what happened
[bodytext] => The remnants of you on my neck scream at me in the mirror My reflection tries to wash away what you have done But there is no soap or water powerful enough to erase this scar You were as deceitful as an imagination in the black of night Causing me to see monsters in your eyes, but feel comfort in your arms Using my vulnerability to your advantage My body twisted and turned while wrapped around your finger Willing to do anything to feel the warmth of your heart Instead of the icy cold fire of your stare With the sharp blade of my tongue I ended the spell you had over me But I was the one who bled of anguish A crimson river ran from my heart but did not seem to affect you It seems that remorse is an emotion you keep locked away Hidden beneath the stoic soul inside you Protected by your fierce detachment you will never feel any pain And now that it is done It is only a story written in a book and lost amongst the tear-drenched pages Surrounded by similar stories of love and animosity Although I must tell you with all the pain that you have caused me I do not waste my sympathy on myself I feel sorry for you For my soul shines brighter then it ever has Beaming compassion and understanding And letting in rays of new love and friendship But you will stay as the impassive statue Crumbling from loneliness over time Leaving only dust as your legacy [comments] => 5 [counter] => 305 [topic] => 48 [informant] => detourchick [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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