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[aid] => mick
[title] => Free Me
[time] => 2008-02-06 15:03:03
[hometext] => I'm having problems dealing wih bipolar
[bodytext] => October 1, 1974 that's the day my curse began Now each day that pass I sink further in quick sand There is no one here that can give me a helping hand It's hot and I'm left without a fan I'm up to my neck in ********* Constantly left out so I still feel like a misfit My heart has been broken a time or two Still feeling lonely and left without a clue I no longer ask God the question why I guess this is the way I'm suppose to die With a mind in a state of confusion Where my blackass steady being the one that's losing I always stayed focused not needing a plan B And now you can see what luck I have with me Separated from my son and no woman of my own No one to call collect on this pay phone Even though I'm sinking I'm buring as well That combination alone looks like I'm headed to hell Sinking and burning nice and slow That's the way my life goes In many directions no constant flow When will it end, no one knows [comments] => 2 [counter] => 219 [topic] => 13 [informant] => texasw97 [notes] => Edited for violation of site rule #5. - Moderator_14 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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