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[aid] => Mick
[title] => This is bloody psycho!
[time] => 2003-02-26 22:00:00
[hometext] => I can't believe I felt all those stoopid things before....god, wot kind of a freaking idiot am I!?!??! You'll have to read some of my poems to understand what I mean...This is a personal message directed to one of my friends...he knows woo he is :)))
[bodytext] => The world seems more bearable these days, I walk around, no thoughts...worries...no darn feelings for things long since passed. This is it...nothing happened and wotever did...meant nothing. Finished, i feel nothing... Stalker :P~~~ I mean it. I want nothing, just do what you're doing Continue avoiding me. It's helping, There's a lot of nasty things I would previously said to this but... I'm growing up and this seems like the best course of action on your part. I'm glad...it's a bit extreme but Working nonetheless. I feel free-er...more my old bubbly self again Yeah that excitable side still there...it's probably gotten worse then ever now *lol* Happier...no more stoopid jelly brains, I've discovered that the human heart is replacable. Most of my remaining friends are happy...as it should be. I'm happy seeing them happy. Happiness... that I may one day want myself but... Another time and place i guess Now's not a good time for whimsical little fantasies hey? I've found a new focus...work work work! Things are moving along well. Thanks for helping *dances* :)) [comments] => 0 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 52 [informant] => Arwen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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