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[aid] => mick
[title] => A War of the Seasons or Something
[time] => 2007-07-13 11:13:44
[hometext] => This is about a friend of mine in an abusive relationship and what I'd like to say but need him to figure out by himself,
[bodytext] => Andy, I was watching some mafioso lecture you were by the counter, uploading camera pictures this day seemed to fly on by it's been a year since I saw you smiling, now even longer as I wave goodbye and I hear a voice, it's angry screaming i see a nob click and echo you could do me justice, and save the lecture Buddy, trust me, I know But I can't say it loud, can't say I'm proud to be holding a ring in my pocket that's forged in a cloud Andy, we can lecture this off if we try hard enough say some are born right and others born tough and I'm sure it will make it feel right but all the logic in this mixed up worlds not gonna bring this fight light and we could tell each other there's no such thing as bad people and there's no one person you can't save but what's the point in arguing with you, when your dignity's been caged? Andy night, it just makes me focus, I'm sure you get my drift and we've been friends since we were kids, but brother, I've got nothing left to lift And she, I don't feel bad toward her anymore And she, she just doesn't see that your soul's not a mat you keep stuck at the door And she, maybe it's just me, but I feel she's getting sicker but nothings sadder, then fighting your battles like a martyred attacker Andy, i have to say what I've never been told maybe spring doesn't come easy, it's gotta fight off the cold a war of seasons or something you think this is what it's like, i know she's your first but a heart's just a heart, and a lie can be cursed i don't know about God, and even less about faith but it just seems wrong to give up all the talent she gave into this false icon, a lover who just feeds off of control I'm not attacking your pride, I'm missing your soul Andy, sometimes two people just don't belong but they go on and wage love until it's brutal and long did you remember what it was like going outside without wondering where is it you hide? this is harder then anything I've ever had to say to be a promise of the future as I watch you throw it away And she, she'll probably invite everyone you dislike and she, will wear a gown that's off colored white and she, will probably give me that look in her eyes, like hey there, surprised? to see me here, I'll take it from here, I'll take it all away right here Andy, have you ever seen someone put a firefly in a glass thinking the presents just the future, and the past doesn't last? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 16 [informant] => Franciswolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FriendshipPoetry )
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