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[aid] => mick
[title] => poem 28
[time] => 2007-11-23 12:43:44
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[bodytext] => The blood pours down my leg, From the word I carve into my leg with this blade. One simple word... Worthless. Something I have always been, And probably always will be. The Snow Queen has discarded me, Tossed me away like trash. Her and her many minions have left me battered. Broken and empty. Can I feel anything but pain anymore? Why does the pain not stop? Why can I not make it go away? Why am I so bitter and empty? Has all those years of abuse broken me so badly? I feel the vast darkness trying to envolpe me in its presence. Trying to swallow me whole... I long for the freedom that death could bring me. I feel as if there is nothing left woth staying around for. I shall never be loved... I shall never be wanted... I give up, And I give in to the darkness once again... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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